Snitch (feat. Fousheé)

London We connect pass Magnito But, you keep me locked up, incognito Now, three glasses of Mojitos I'm rantin' on the bird app Tellin' on you, oh If you fuck with me Then run for your life, run for your life, I'm a bit crazy I'll make you cry, make you cry, I'll tell on you And those other hoes that you fuckin', I'ma tell on you I'ma tell on you, oh I'ma tell on you Oh-whoa, I'ma tell on you Woah-oh-oh, I'ma tell on you What? I'ma tell on you Tell on you I'ma tell on you Yeah, I've been in my feelings lately Got me fucked up, talkin' about you daily Mmm Stony like a psychedelic (yah) Drinkin' and burnin' the flowers, you got me Textin' bitches that you follow (yah) Yeah, you got me fucked up, why? Why you tellin' lies? Why'd you fake the truth though? Why you make me sad? Why? (Why?) (Why you tellin' lies though?) (Why'd you fake the truth though?) (Why you make me sad though?) Yeah, why? If you fuck with me Then run for your life, run for your life, I'm a bit crazy I'll make you cry, make you cry, I'll tell on you And those other hoes that you fuckin' I'ma tell on you I'ma tell on you, oh Your mama ain't raise you right I'ma turn up tonight Do my dirt outta spite, then give you a kiss goodnight (yeah) Yeah-yeah, oh How you gon' my earn my time? Yeah-yeah, oh Oh, you gon' learn this time Uh, it's me or them, I compete with no hoe These birds flock then I'ma fly solo Block your number, delete your photos Yeah, I Could be savage, I am no pro though You got options, I got a boatload Call me "crazy", maybe a Poco If you fuck with me Then run for your life, run for your life, I'm a bit crazy I could make you cry, make you cry, I'ma tell on you And those other hoes that you fucking, I'ma tell on you Oh, I'ma tell on you I'ma tell on you Oh-whoa,, I'ma tell on you Woah-oh-oh, I'ma tell on you What? I'ma tell on you Tell on you I'ma tell on you I'ma tell on you Oh-whoa, I'ma tell on you Woah-oh-oh fam, I'ma tell on you What? I'ma tell on you, tell on you Tell on you