Lyrics

I tried to tell you I'm ready I'm at your door right at seven I told you call me don't text me But you ain't listen I can tell Why that lil boy tryna press me Is he mad cause you ain't there You in his skin I can tell Why you even messing with him I ain't playing I told you I'm ready Tell your best friend to pull out that camera I'm tryna put down that hammer Smacking you down I'ma slam You said it's 10 out of 10 You lied, I been way past a 10 I see you calling again This better not be none of your friends Know you tired of me giving you chances You got three on your head like a chance I see you best as a friend But I wanna be more than just friends You wrote on my soul with a pen You toxic you inking again You said I was tweaking again Now we not speaking again You my lil model girl You going all the way I know you a toxic girl That's why I keep a mask on my face You been moving too fast it can wait But you don't wanna wait you just take You don't want nun but cake You think ion want nun but cake The emotions is feeling adjacent And we both wanna have conversation You start it first I'll wait You saying these words i relate And I can tell that you not faking So i hope that you feel how i feel I told her i like her appeal She told me she like my appeal I tried to tell you I'm ready I'm at your door right at seven I told you call me don't text me But you ain't listen I can tell Why that lil boy tryna press me Is he mad cause you ain't there You in his skin I can tell Why you even messing with him I ain't playing I told you I'm ready Tell your best friend to pull out that camera I'm tryna put down that hammer Smacking you down I'ma slam You said it's 10 out of 10 You lied, I been way past a 10 I see you calling again This better not be none of your friends
Writer(s): Antonio Rogers Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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