Got a bad lil broad
And she freaky
She gone play my song
It's on repeat
Evidently she can't do it with no CC
I remind her
She don’t need designer
Elementary with the sauce
It’s too easy
I can’t switch up on my dawg
That’s too sleazy
In a recliner
I get right behind her
Oh she a actor
We just might go sign her
Pull up in that ooo ohhh
I can make that shit go
Bet I make yo bitch go too
I am not a hero
Gotta let that bitch go
She gone try to take my soul
I just want the yayo
I be in my bag
Kodak take a flash
I want Coi Leray so bad
Nigga you out of my way
I’m okay, ball like trey (young)
Hot on a cold ass day
Bounce right back to thе trap
Now I’m on my way
Nigga I’m on my shit like ooo ohhh
I rather be solo
Shе know that I came in
Everybody staring
They like “who is that guy??”
I can see it in they eyes
That they fearing me
She done told me lies
I got memories
That’s why I’m turning
How I’m turning up
No more parties
I’m not sorry
Oh no no no no no more parties
I’m not sorry