Illest

Ever had one of these days, just wanna be alone?

You hoping ain't nobody home

You just really really need your space

Have you ever felt like there's something missing?

Can't put your finger on the wrong

Ah no

Well, I get those days, yeah, I know what you mean

I'll love me blind, I ain't judging me

'Cause everybody goes through it sometimes

But I know, I'll make it out on the other side, I'm busy now

I'll turn my phone on tomorrow

I'll be back to myself, yeah, I know, hold on

Just call me tomorrow

I'll be back to the illest bitch you'll ever know

Ooh

Ooh

Whether it's that time of the month, or ya **** start fronting

Maybe it's nothing at all, just in a little rut, yeah

Recouping the back end or front now

West side with a bottle in the cut now

It's the middle of the week, and you'll be satisfied with just a whole lot of weed

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, I get those days, yeah, I know what you mean

I'll love me blind, I ain't judging me

'Cause everybody goes through it sometimes

But I know, I'll make it out on the other side, I'm busy now

I'll turn my phone on tomorrow

I'll be back to myself, yeah, I know, hold on

Just call me tomorrow

I'll be back to the illest bitch you'll ever know

Ooh

Ooh

I don't wanna talk to no one right now

Don't feel like talking, I don't feel like talking

I don't wanna talk to your ass right now

Don't feel like talking, I don't feel like talking

So I'll turn my phone on tomorrow

I'll be back to myself, yeah, I know, hold on

Just call me tomorrow

I'll be back to the illest bitch you'll ever know

Ooh

Ooh