Tekst Utworu

Ayy, need you, but I don't want you, don't know what to do I can't even call your phone, you'll screenshot that, send it in a group You're out here screaming, "Fuck me," but you know you wanna fuck me too Your ex-man got a little bread, but trust me, he can't afford this coupe Before I interfere, I just wanna get this clear You're out here talkin' to all them guys to see if I care, it's weird You don't know me, there's way too much Gyal that wanna come sit right here Before I interfere, who's got you how I got you? You think that I love you, would be a lie if I said I trust you Anything, I got that for you, so why you actin' mad? "Caramel one, she bad," was talkin' about you when I said that So why you actin' mad? Come pull up on man Need you, but I don't want you, don't know what to do I can't even call your phone, you'll screenshot that, send it in a group You're out here screaming, "Fuck me," but you know you wanna fuck me too Your ex-man got a little bread, but trust me, he can't afford this coupe I want you but I can't have you, have you, want you, have you, want you Seen my phone, seen them hoes, I guess that karma's a bitch I was broke with you, got bread with you, no matter what, you didn't switch Had that ting on my hip, can't lack with you, I can't take that risk You say that I'm nonchalant, I got too much goin' on This week man could've been a millionaire but I turned that down, it's long Strong (ayy) wrong, if you think man do this where I'm from (If you think man do this where I'm from) Need you, but I don't want you, don't know what to do I can't even call your phone, you'll screenshot that, send it in a group You're out here screaming, "Fuck me," but you know you wanna fuck me too Your ex-man got a little bread, but trust me, he can't afford this coupe
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