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lyrics
I cannot dwell on these bitches
Girl, you in the past tense
I thought I told you that I wouldn’t fuck you no more
Like right after the last sex
You steady tripping bout' little shit
Blowing my phone up
I leave you on fucking read
I’m tired of fighting and all the stress
Rather focus on myself
Yeah that’s for the best
I be in my dully
Don’t fuck with no bitch, that don’t fuck with me
I just needed some time when I cheated
I tried to get even
No leaving, just trust in me
I got thousands of dollars, been stabbed in the back
By the ones that they say that they loving me
If you not gon’ be solid, don’t say that you rocking
I’m copping gelato and other tree
I never wanted this shit
Nah for you girl, your best
Know I wanted the fucking best
Even met your whole family
Momma had pulled me aside and told me
I passed the test
But little she told me
Bout' how her much her daughter conniving
Bitch wanted every check
You steady playing with niggas
I gave back that energy
Why is you acting pressed
Man I used to come over
Just pulling that thong to slide
Your man coming after me
If you wasn’t gon’ love me in the end
When you fall and you lied
You’re crawling right back to me
I jump in that pussy, I keep it discarded
We talk about feelings, I lost when we started
If I didn’t give you my heart, then I tossed it
You said that you loved me
You turned and you crossed me
It’s really funny how you lead me on
Girl I’m here to just pick up this fucking mess
Thought you was my main bitch
Quote, unquote had me so caught up
I ain’t need to second guess
Now I play it smart on the court
Balling out in New York
Like I play for the fucking Nets
I steady stick with the team
You can check my ID
Bitch, I’m valid in any set
Fucking you isn’t the same
I can’t even recognize love and it's cuz of you
Texting that nigga, you know he a lame
Ima bust out his brains
Ima beat when I’m done with you
Cuz I was so heated, I didn’t get it
Won’t beef with a nigga you go to let hit it
It seems like its history resetting
No capping on bodies
I’m missing or getting
You a dub
Nigga be chatting, but it never happen
I can't comprehend all your capping
I got these sticks like I’m in GTA with it
I see a fuck nigga, smack him
Really had wasted my time with a basic bitch
Should’ve just left that to clapping
Lately been stacking these packages
Yeah, we never lacking bout' action bitch
I be in my dully
Don’t fuck with no bitch, that don’t fuck with me
I just needed some time when I cheated
I tried to get even
No leaving, just trust in me
I got thousands of dollars, been stabbed in the back
By the ones that they say that they loving me
If you not gon’ be solid, don’t say that you rocking
I’m copping gelato and other tree
credits
released December 18, 2020
Written and Performed: Menkare Fleming-Gawthney, Zavion Stevens
Produced by: Gered Padua, Jean Cochard; Jesse Taylor
Mixed and Mastered by: Jean Cochard
Artwork by: Lewanna Kanarek
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