Lyrics

'Cause baby it's an effort Know that I feel better without I make you turn every time I see you around And it ain't okay I'm okay (na, na) I gotta let you know that All the shit that you do It don't put me in the mood I'll make a move if you don't leave me alone now You'll get what you deserve It's guys like you with the nerve Can't take no for answer I don't need more than I already got and Now it's time to cut all the kindness I'm spelling it for ya Baby it's an effort Know that I feel better without I make you turn every time I see you around And it ain't okay I'm okay (na, na) No shade but you make me wanna F.U.C.K up your flowers (na, na) F.U.C.K up your flowers (oh, oh) This ain't a game, fuck your flowers F.U.C.K up your flowers And I've been making lists (lists) If you wanna be in my busi—(ness) Chopping up all these leaves When you gon leave? I'ma go snip (snip) Dropdown, got the top off Throw the keys out, pity party Locked out, 'cause you'r fucked up Gonna smoke out like I'm Marley I've been telling you, telling you'll never get this While you been picking your petals like I'm your missus, no Saying, 'Does she love me, does she love me' (no, I don't) I don't give a 'Cause baby it's an effort Know that I feel better without I make you turn every time I see you around And it ain't okay I'm okay (na, na) No shade but you make me wanna F.U.C.K up your flowers (na, na) F.U.C.K up your flowers (oh, oh) This ain't a game, get your flowers (watch me) F.U.C.K up your flowers F.U.C.K, F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K, F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K (F.U.C.K), F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K (F.U.C.K), F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K (F.U.C.K), F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K (F.U.C.K), F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K (F.U.C.K), F.U.C.K up your— F.U.C.K (F.U.C.K), F.U.C.K up your—
Writer(s): Bernadette Marquez, Cyrus Villanueva, Gabrielle Montalbo, Jasmine Marie Khan, Tiara Nyuzo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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