Lyrics

Do da da do da dum Do da da duh duh duh I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you Duh da da (Oh my god Luke) No lover Oh brother Mad I made his hoe shudder Toe tagger Bitch bagger I need moves like mcjagger Need the ops to get sadder Big platter Yeah I'm sitting with a big platter Pull up on me and get scattered Yeah aye okay uh uh Yeah aye okay uh uh I'm always over the top I don't give a fuck Feeding my pockets until they get big enough I had to drop her I know they gone pick her up Streets finna save her but I ain't no savior My ex girlfriend she ain't ever getting over me I don't wanna chill so don't ask if you can smoke with me I be outta town but I'm still popping locally Still going in tho Banging on a bimbo Waving out the window I feel heaven-sent tho I don't even know what the fuck I be doing I'm still getting to it I'm heading the movement I'm hoarding the money I don't wanna lose it I'm ripping and running, no strolling I'm still acting funny, I'm trolling Dressed like it's sunny, I'm folding I think she want me, I'm open Burning my battery Like it's a calorie Turning my learnings into a nice salary I want the valor Im man of the hour Got green on my head gotta duck like a mallard I'm in a lake I don't know much about her Still touching base with chick out in broward Uh I still can't mess around I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you Do da da do da dum do da da duh duh duh Do da da do da dum do da da duh duh duh
Writer(s): Aman Hagwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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