Letras

I know you ain't tryna be alone (alone) You moved out the city so you ain't too close to home (home) Know you into business so you get it on your own (your own) I just had to say it so you know (yeah, yeah, yeah) Every time I hit it's like the first time (first time) You know I ain't nothin' like the last guy (last guy) You was talkin' shit up on your timeline (your timeline) Girl, that's not what you was sayin' last night (last night) Don't try to act like you didn't (it's true) Already know that you with it (ooh) You want a loan 'bout your business (ooh, ah) Uh, I want a savage chick, uh (yeah) I need the baddest bitch (yeah) Niggas is counterfeit, uh (ooh) They gon' be mad at this You know you're full of shit, uh You gon' be at the crib Too turned up, I want you all so fuck thеse niggas I don't want no one long as I'm fuckin' with you Hmm, I just put two in the bag, yеah I'll give you shit you ain't have, yeah I ain't caught up on your past, yeah I ain't even trippin' off no hoes Either way it goes (ooh) You be goin' ghost Don't be one of those That be switchin' like a lane switch Actin' like I ain't shit I know body language, I'll make you my main chick Too turned up, I know (ooh) Ooh-ooh, ooh I'm off the Henny, don't judge (don't judge) I'm tryna get in them guts (them guts) Baby, let me know if you choosin' now (oh, yeah) Is you choosin' now? (Oh, yeah) Girl, it's all on you right now 'Cause I just want you right now, ayy Too turned up, I want you all so fuck these niggas I don't want no one long as I'm fuckin' with you Hmm, I just put two in the bag, yeah I'll give you shit you ain't have, yeah I ain't caught up on your past, yeah You can be goin' outside (ooh) Too turned up, I hit your phone but fuck these niggas You don't need long as I'm fuckin' with you (ooh, whoa) I'm just tryna see what's up You ain't gotta fall in love Hit me when you pullin' (ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Every time I hit, it's like the first time (first time) You know I ain't nothin' like the last guy (last guy) You was talkin' shit up on your timeline (your timeline) Girl, that's not what you was sayin' last night (last night) Every time I hit, it's like the- (I ain't even trippin' off no hoes)
Writer(s): Tiara Nicole Thomas, Antonio Eugene William Stith, Rachel Aladdin, Nicholas R. Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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