Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorden Clark
Jorden Clark
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ouu Ouu Ouu Ouu Ouu Ouu I be like wow I am way too cold for niggas now Way back when them bitches used to dub me But you can have my phone, look at em now Same buck tooth nigga with the smile Got my racks up Tell em back up Kick me while a nigga down Now they back huh All that fake love I don't want none That shit is old Remember all them broke jokes Y'all was laughin' at my pain Now them old hoes Callin' I just let ring Be like JoJo Where you at you tryna hang I can't do that Cause you bitches all strange But tell em to hold up I might hit ya hoe up Take her lil pretty ass to the crib Bet she get tore up Even the score Matter fact Jo up Don't ever think we playin' fair You don't know us I be like wow I am way too cold for niggas now Way back when them bitches used to dub me But you can have my phone, look at em now Same buck tooth nigga with the smile Got my racks up Tell em back up Kick me while a nigga down Now they back huh All that fake love I don't want none That shit is old A nigga got good Quicker than you niggas got hood All of a sudden Niggas from the burbs Only time they been down to the hood when they visiting they cousins I don't cap in my rap I kick all the facts Need receipt, hol up Left it in my grocery bag Got his main main thing so I know he mad But she a Plain Jane thing so I threw her back I be like wow I am way too cold for niggas now Way back when them bitches used to dub me But you can have my phone look at em now Same buck tooth nigga with the smile Got my racks up Tell em back up Kick me while a nigga down Now they back huh All that fake love I don't want none That shit is old
Writer(s): Jorden Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out