Songtexte
I just can't believe it
I can't go anywhere without hearing that awful garbage
And everybody just seems to love it
Boy, fuck out of my face if you ain't talkin' to me straight
Disrespectin' my intelligence for peepin' you been fraudulent
I've been focused on my cookies
Don't you step on them 'cause once I get to steppin'
You won't be able to focus on nobody else
He was worried 'bout the next bitch
And fucked up all my plans
When he chatted up my friends and said somethin' he not supposed to
Now I'm lookin' silly, at the expense of my own
'Cause this boy is fuckin' dumb, can't believe I had a crush on him
Deep in my business, but with plots of his own
He had a whole cast of opps who let me jack him 'cause they not my friends
Either way, this stressed me out, and this is not what life's about
I do the hokey-pokey, bitch, and turn the stitch the fuck around
If you wanna make me scream, slap some money on my spleen
I like boys who will, 'cause they want to make me so happy
Fuck with my tea, I can't promise what happens next, but
Alex in your room, bitch, that you can't forget
If you wanna holler at me, bitch, say it with your chest
Fuck, say it with your checks, goofy, I am not impressed
Please, they wanna have you out here thinkin' that you're second best
'Cause the second that you don't, you'll go find somethin' else to do
Fuck out of my face if you ain't—
Fuck out of my face if you ain't—
Fuck out of my face if you ain't—
Fuck out of my face if you ain't talking to me straight
Written by: Alex C


