Lyrics

I was all in my hood, probably up to no good Wasn't looking for your man but I was looking real good He was parked in his Jag, he looked back when I passed Turned around, I saw his eyes, they was glued to my ass He asked me for IG, wanted to get to know me Said, you moving kinda fast you don't even know me Said he really got a check and tryna spoil me But your money ain't enough, they can't afford me All I'm hearing is blah blah blah blah blah boy You ain't talking 'bout nothing I just want you to stop Honestly, I ain't know he had a girl It ain't my fault that he took his shot 'Cause he came out the blue, oh, oh Blue That nigga ain't mine Don't waste my time Yeah, hе came out the blue, oh, oh Bluе That nigga ain't mine (ain't mine) Don't waste my time, time, time, yeah You need to put your nigga on a leash Don't want your nigga, I am not a thief How he do the most but his car is leased? I can't help that he want a piece So keep your man outta my messages Asking if I seen his message, yeah I can't even take him serious, oh All I'm hearing is blah blah blah blah blah boy You ain't talking 'bout nothing I just want you to stop Honestly, I ain't know he had a girl It ain't my fault that he took his shot 'Cause he came out the blue, oh, oh Blue That nigga ain't mine Don't waste my time Yeah, he came out the blue, oh, oh Blue That nigga ain't mine (ain't mine) Don't waste my time, time, time, yeah Blue, oh, oh Blue That nigga ain't mine Don't waste my time Yeah, he came out the blue, oh, oh Blue That nigga ain't mine (ain't mine) My time (my time) time, yeah
Writer(s): Brandon Hesson, Teenear Lucas, Clinten Ford, Edsel Alexander, William Gittens, Daniel Breland, Samira Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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