Kredyty
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Niasia Fields
Songwriter
Tekst Utworu
I just wanna learn to love
I don't know what it is
And I be tryna trust but i don't fuck wit that shit
I know she tryna fuck but I don't know that bitch
17 in my cup, how don't you fuck wit this shit
I'm really turning up
And I'm going legit
Told mama don't worry bout me
She still gon worry bout me
She drool off this drip, got you high as bitch
And I don't really wanna talk bout it
All this on auto pilot
I be listening to your voicemails
I did wrong as hell
I put them bitches on my libra scale
I did it very well
I think you would hold me down but time will tell
You been hush bout everything you get in mail
Wish I knew Wsup wit Saddii
Where the bail
Free my dawg this shit not fair
I will never act like i don't care
Put me in my act, ima put on well
Yeah
Who that
Her ass fat, I'm tryna do that
But nun else lil mama, cuz we don't do that
She like my vibe, I'm a cool cat
I like her thighs I want that cool cat
Like let me beat it blue, black
It's no love
I bossed up since a young, it's no scrub
She just wanna act like she don't care
Put me in my act, ima fuck on her head
I just wanna learn to love
I don't know what it is
And I be tryna trust but i don't fuck wit that shit
I know she tryna fuck but I don't know that bitch
17 in my cup, how don't you fuck wit this shit
I'm really turning up
And I'm going legit
Told mama don't worry bout me
She still gon worry bout me
She drool off this drip, got you high as bitch
And I don't really wanna talk bout it
All this on auto pilot
No love, bossed up since a young
It's no scrub
Yeah
It's no love, bossed up since a young
It's no scrub
She so sick of my shit, it's not fair
I'm so sick of her shit, I don't care
I pour up just to drown all my fears
I roll up back to back, I need air
She so sick of my shit, it's not fair
I'm so sick of her shit, I don't care
I pour up just to drown all my fears
I roll up back to back
I just wanna learn to love
I don't know what it is
And I be tryna trust but i don't fuck wit that shit
I know she tryna fuck but I don't know that bitch
17 in my cup, how don't you fuck wit this shit
I'm really turning up
And I'm going legit
Told mama don't worry bout me
She still gon worry bout me
She drool off this drip, got you high as bitch
And I don't really wanna talk bout it
All this on auto pilot
Writer(s): Niasia Fields
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