Bellerin

Ex-ting called me a piece of shit

All I do is come through, beat and dip

Been going on like this for weeks

I don't really know what week this is

Got a new flame that love to speak

I'm not really on that speaking shit

Flip my lid (Flip)

Flip my lid (Flip)

Yeah

Oh, my lord, that's that jaw (Drop)

Look at that ho, doin' the most, less is more (Boo)

Gettin' all close I don't want that though

So I tell her, "Ho, back up" 'cause

Even the ex then texting

But I don't want no catch up 'cause

Better pay me respect ('Spect)

I just need my space (Space)

Man are coming like thief's (Thief's)

That's why I carve my own lane (Ay)

Man are trying to be good

Me I'm trying to be great

Man they move like an ex

That's why you hear them all hate

Livin' life to the max is a minimal

You don't like the literal

Let's just get to physical

Your wedding rings invisible

Girl, you smoking like a medicinal

Ay, she's getting richer that's the ritual

Said I'm such a sinner, man, that's cynical

Said I call her back, I was in the call

But in reality I was in the mall

I call her back when dinner calls

It was no pork back was in the jaw

Said her friend was into drugs

Said that was in the clause

Said that I'll speak on his behalf, he ain't into talk

She gave me top but she hit the floor

She's all the for, 'cause of these Major T hit the coast

Can always tell when they've been abroad

Twenty plus, yeah, I'm into scores

Ikea, yeah, I'm into drawers

Guess what, girl, I'm into yours

I do my ting with no pillow talk

Man, I kill the pussy, you can bring the chalk

Outline that (Cold)

Girl, I'ma fine I'ma wine that

So lost I'ma find that

Bellerin, I'll be right back

Bell her in I'll be right back

I'll be right back

Bellerin