Letra

If you didn't know me How would you approach me? If I didn't post about my life I had a closed feed If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep Firing questions like where is your address Could you be up in my light and less stress Would you phone me? Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy These are all the questions in my head Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah I see them haters, they come around They talking not at all They ran and hide when we decided we' taking gun to war They don't know me and they don't wanna talk upon it Push me close and draw my button If I was you, I wouldn't I told you to approach me nice I'm a real cool girl With the hit and the spice I tell them run the vibe Cause I'm focused on hype I bought a thing, kind of obssessed with winning all these price If you didn't know me How would you approach me? If I didn't post about my life I had a closed feed If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep Firing questions like where is your address Could you be up in my light and less stress Would you phone me? Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy These are all the questions in my head Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah All these questions in my head Now I'm glowing I can have the armour meth, is it showing? They don't treat you at my best, now I'm blowing Now I'm blowing, yeah Let me get that car, I reject park Won't travel to moscow, sit back Cause I might as well just speak facts They wanna know me now I'm a big brat I smoke all these in a zigzag Man blame for real, or a sick fuck Go teach my grand them big mag Go hating now, I'm a big bag If you didn't know me Would you think that I'm a phoney? Would you call me, hold my purse like you're my homey? You tell me you're too big to bless me, you're zoning It's like the world can give you and you roll it If you didn't know me How would you approach me? If I didn't post about my life I had a closed feed If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep Firing questions like where is your address Could you be up in my light and less stress Would you phone me? Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy These are all the questions in my head Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
Writer(s): Manish Khullar, Milliemai Obie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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