Bias
I'm so biased
Yo, you so astonishing
You reminding me of my mom again, yeah
I don't care 'bout your followers
Don't go asking me what's my sign again
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Talking my pride again
You too fine to be anonymous, yeah
Girl, you ain't gotta sin
And you shouldn't have to ask for a compliment
Yeah, ayy
Lil mama, fuck with me
And tell all your imperfections to come with me
Yeah, girl, don't try to hit me with "what are we"
You say you hungry but never know what you wanna eat
Huh, what do you want, my love?
Can't let you play that backseat, get in the front, my love
On some cliche, nothing new under the sun, my love
Girl, I'm inspired, you on fire
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Fuck your friends, they nosey
When it's gon' in, they gon' know me
They biased, yeah
They gossip and tell, we on wires, ayy
And you know they it, I don't like it
You used to them niggas that cheat and they lying
That's fuel for they fire, that is not who I am
They sleeping and tired
They rather see you posting pictures of a nigga
That won't ever post a picture of you
Yeah, of you, you
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Biased
We so biased
Money can't buy us love, love, love
We so biased, yeah
Yo, you so astonishing
You reminding me of my mom again, yeah
I don't care 'bout your followers
Don't go asking me what's my sign again
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Talking my pride again
You too fine to be anonymous, yeah
Girl, you ain't gotta sin
And you shouldn't have to ask for a compliment
Yeah, ayy
Lil mama, fuck with me
And tell all your imperfections to come with me
Yeah, girl, don't try to hit me with "what are we"
You say you hungry but never know what you wanna eat
Huh, what do you want, my love?
Can't let you play that backseat, get in the front, my love
On some cliche, nothing new under the sun, my love
Girl, I'm inspired, you on fire
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Fuck your friends, they nosey
When it's gon' in, they gon' know me
They biased, yeah
They gossip and tell, we on wires, ayy
And you know they it, I don't like it
You used to them niggas that cheat and they lying
That's fuel for they fire, that is not who I am
They sleeping and tired
They rather see you posting pictures of a nigga
That won't ever post a picture of you
Yeah, of you, you
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Yeah, you the one I want, you the one I want
I'm so biased, you amazing
Biased
We so biased
Money can't buy us love, love, love
We so biased, yeah
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Writer(s): Christopher Gibbs, Sy Brockington
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