Lyrics

Four ones on the clock Baby make a wish If you wanna break my heart Bae just make it quick Don't really give a fuck You on that basic shit Too much on my mind So don't throw a fit Four ones on the clock Baby make a wish If you wanna break my heart Bae just make it quick Don't really give a fuck You on that basic shit Too much on my mind So don't throw a fit So much on my mind I used to fuck with you Now I got to cut you off Yeah I don't fuck with you I'm not break you off Yeah I don't vibe with you See you in the rear view Still you feel me near you I'm the best you ever had I'm always in my bag now So where you at now Drinking at the party Yeah you boutta pass out Those niggas they don't love you girl Why you trippin out now Got to love yourself enough to put yourself first She didn't really love me now I put myself first Stay back invest my time into my work Just listen to this verse Just listen to this verse Like Like Is you fuckin wit it? Is you vibin wit it? Is you fuckin wit it? Is you vibin wit it? Is you fuckin wit it? Is you vibin wit it? Is you fuckin wit it? Like Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fucked your girl is it true? I mean I did But that ain't got shit to do with you Girl Four ones on the clock Baby make a wish If you wanna break my heart Bae just make it quick Don't really give a fuck You on that basic shit Too much on my mind So don't throw a fit Four ones on the clock Baby make a wish If you wanna break my heart Bae just make it quick Don't really give a fuck You on that basic shit Too much on my mind So don't throw a fit
Writer(s): Christian Rondon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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