Gurl (feat. ABRA)

uhuh, wait a minute who the fuck is that bitch
fuck you mother fuck you think you're slick
gun come over here asking me for some money
well, ask that bitch for some money
see you in the corner talking shit with your friends.
acting like you know uhoh
pretend, pretend, pretend.
got your nose on extendo but i got all the ends
so i aint even offended
and not one fuck gets extended
to you and all your illusions cuz i mind my own business
baby, turn up turn up turn up
asking women be my witness
you could be the shit too if you was worried about you
and you'd be the shit too if you was worried about you gurrrrrl
gurrrrl
worried about you, gurrrl
gurrrl
aye
i aint said im better than you
you're like is she better than me
you watching all my moves like why you gotta be a creep
lurkin on my IG
but when i see you irl smdh why you skitter
saying i don't like that girl
she thinks that she's the shit
see you foaming at the mouth cause all your friends wanna hit
wanna go?
wanna fight?
nah, im just playing.
i'm just saying
if you've got something to say then just come say it guurrrl
why you front? why you flex?
you know you're such a fucking fan
why you front? why you flex?
you know you wish you were my friend
why you front? why you flex?
you know you're such a fucking fan
why you front? why you flex?
you know you wish you were my friend gurrrl
wish you were my friend guuurrl
girl why can't we be friends gurrrl
you know you're such a fucking fan, guuurrl
ayeeee



Credits
Writer(s): Cantel Mangum, Gabrielle Mirville
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