Face

Yeah
Lame boy up out of my
Lame boy up out of my
Please get up out of my face

Always got somethin' to say but that paper don't ever [?], yeah
Lame boys up out of my face
I don't wanna hear none of that hatin', yeah
Real ones don't claim that they real
You just feelin' me, yeah you just feel it
I found my real at the bottom of this cup,
I need a refill again
Fuck with a nigga like me, why do that, girl?
Why would you do that, girl?
I told you I'd give you this dick in this way
But I can't give you the world
Yeah I meant that, savage nigga
Yeah I been that
([?] meant that)

So please get up out of my face
Please get up out of my face
Please get up out of my face
Please get up out of my face

Yeah
I been ridin' through the city with the windows rolled down
I got [?] gettin' cold now
Name goin' up so everybody bro now
Shawty said she wanna fuck as soon as I touch down
To the top floor like I ain't never comin' down
(To the top floor like I ain't never comin' down)
Please get up out of my face (yeah, yeah,
yeah) I got the city, I promised I'll get it
I promised I'll carry it
Niggas is dyin' and your petty drama is just not that serious
Talkin' that talk just to get a reaction, yeah cut all that period
Need to cut all that period
Kill the hype I ain't hearin' it
This my life and I deal with it
The [?] and the grind I done married it
I done take [?]
It has been years I'm a different guy
Girl pull them panties right to the side
[?] make you alive
Drop that shit for the night
I don't care 'bout what bag you tryna buy
Girl please get up out of my face
Fuck me girl then get the fuck out my place
Two or three niggas don't care what you say
Where I'm from and what I've done it done made me this way
And this never gon' change
Please get up out of my face



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Writer(s): Norman Perry Tappin Iii, Trevor Ian Browning
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