Lyrics

Wait hol' up, I'm finna turn this bitch up Hello? What the fuck do you want? Hello? Stop calling my phone! Hello? What the fuck do you want? Hello? Stop calling my phone! Hello? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, you only call me when I'm wit' my other bitch Aye, you only call me when I'm tryna get rich You called 100 times, this shit don't make no sense But I'm declining it 'cause you be on that broke shit I blocked you, yo' mama and yo' sister too So what that mean? I'm probably not fuckin' wit' you Can't wife a bitch if she fuckin' on the whole crew I ain't gotta do it, you already exposed you They said you love to pop pussy, they was so true Stop reminiscing, talkin' 'bout how we was so cool I'm prayin' that you move on like you supposed to Like yesterdays episode, bitch you old news If you lookin' for a square, I'm the wrong dude Aye, put it in her stomach, call that soul food Now you realize I'm the one, bitch I told you But you trash, so I had to dispose you Hello? What the fuck do you want? Hello? Stop calling my phone! Hello? What the fuck do you want? Hello? Stop calling my phone! Hello? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Livin' my best life, bitch please don't fuck it up 'Cause you the type to see I got a bitch and try to fuck it up Them old texts and old pictures, girl please give it up Like mean girls, I hope yo' ass get hit by a fuckin' bus You bad energy, I promise you are not a vibe I don't smoke, but you still fuckin' up my high You in my face, but you the last thing on my mind I'm not fuckin' wit' you, can't say that enough times Stop callin', 'cause my new bitch crazy Instead of mace, this bitch carry a .380 Instead of hoes, I be wit' her on the daily We focus on each other 'cause we both ain't got no babies Can't argue wit' you if that shit ain't finna pay me It's always bitches with no money talkin' crazy I'd be damned if I let a bitch play me I'm finna send this to yo' nigga, bitch say cheese Hello? What the fuck do you want? Hello? Stop calling my phone! Hello? What the fuck do you want? Hello? Stop calling my phone! Hello? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? Aye, what the fuck do you want bitch? "Damn Tay, she callin' you again? God damn" "Boy listen, this bitch needs to stop playin' wit' me. This bitch done hit me via email, I done blocked her number, She done called me off 30 different blocked Numbers. What could you possibly want with me? God damn."
Writer(s): Jachin Jenkins Jr, Deangelo Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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