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Chase Icon
Chase Icon
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AOBeats
AOBeats
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Chase Icon Take me to the studio I want to meet the guys who hit record for you and smack them (smack them) I fucked your best friend Julio It lasted half a song, and it was wrong 'cause he's a crackhead (crackhead) But I need to get back at you, spend all my calls attacking you My friends keep telling me I need to shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up) I'm like a fucking whack-a-doo, but I can't stop, I'm after you So I'll do what I have to do, I think you fucked up (think you fucked up) I'ma call your mom (your mom) I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on How it all went wrong All the things you said when you knew that she was gone And it won't take long 'Til she calls you on the phone at the break of dawn I'ma call your mom I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on I'ma call your mom And I won't say sorry Boy, you're fucking with the human Barbie Queen B face, with a past like Cardi Couldn't draw my lifе with a Sharpie When I grow up, yeah, I wanna havе boobies Look all you want, you can stream like I'm Tubi Cheated on me, got shot like a movie He was lame anyway and a groupie Take me to your nanas house So I can meet th-e bit-ch who taught you how to treat your lady That's not what a man's about I told you when we matched that I'm legitimately crazy But I need to get back at you, spend all my calls attacking you My friends keep telling me I need to shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up) I'm like a fucking whack-a-doo, but I can't stop, I'm after you So I'll do what I have to do, I think you fucked up (think you fucked up) I'ma call your mom (your mom) I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on How it all went wrong All the things you said when you knew that she was gone It won't take long 'Til she calls you on the phone at the break of dawn I'ma call your mom I'ma tell that bitch exactly what's going on I'ma call your mom And I won't say sorry (won't say sorry) Call your mom-mom, c-c-call your mom, call-call-call your mom And I won't say sorry (won't say sorry) Call your mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom, mom-m-m-m-m Hello? (Tell her) Hello? (Tell her, tell her) Hello? (Tell her) (Tell her, tell her) Hello?
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