Message
Bitch (bitch)
Huh, hey, hey, hey
Bitch
Yeah, uh
Ugh
Yeah
Message (message)
I'm not the one to be messed with
Stressin' (stressin')
I'm not the type to be stressin'
Shit, I'll check 'em
That's right I'll forget 'em
On these hoes I'm flexin'
On these hoes I'm flexin'
I hope you get the message, oh
I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message, oh, oh
Uh, that hoe poppin' painkillers
I been with some real killers
Don't post me as your woman
Crush you know I don't deal wit' you (yuh)
I can't do this shit no more I really need some space (space)
And when you give me space don't want you all up in my face
And don't you watch my story tryna see where we be at (ayy)
You tryna get a follow back I'll never hit you back (no)
Look nigga, acting look I'm rich nigga
You ain't doing shit with your life lurking on my Twitter
You ain't doing shit that's why your wife sucking all my niggas
Sleeping on the floor and spend your last on the Sprite, nigga
You thought that you made me but last time I checked I been litter
You are not my type, you will never pipe
Never in your life
Message (message)
I'm not the one to be messed with
Stressin' (stressin')
I'm not the type to be stressin'
Shit, I'll check 'em
That's right I'll forget 'em
On these hoes I'm flexin'
On these hoes I'm flexin'
I hope you get the message, oh
I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message, oh, oh
Yeah, I hope you get the message
Yeah, I hope you get the message
Crosses on my motherfuckin' body
Thought I told you I don't need nobody
They keep callin' I'ma keep declining
Will somebody come and try me
But to me I keep them speechless
I could give a fuck about them chickens that you be with
'CauseI know that I'm that bitch that you gon' wanna leave with
20 years old he said I'm grown like Angelina
You fiendin' I see it
Message (message)
I'm not the one to be messed with
Stressin' (stressin')
I'm not the type to be stressin'
Shit, I'll check 'em
That's right I'll forget 'em
On these hoes I'm flexin'
On these hoes I'm flexin'
I hope you get the message, oh
I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message, oh, oh
Yeah, I hope you get the message
Yeah, I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message
Bitch
Don't you send me textses
I don't get your message
'Cause you know like
I'ma just leave you on read
You know what I'm saying? Like
Don't do it
Huh, hey, hey, hey
Bitch
Yeah, uh
Ugh
Yeah
Message (message)
I'm not the one to be messed with
Stressin' (stressin')
I'm not the type to be stressin'
Shit, I'll check 'em
That's right I'll forget 'em
On these hoes I'm flexin'
On these hoes I'm flexin'
I hope you get the message, oh
I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message, oh, oh
Uh, that hoe poppin' painkillers
I been with some real killers
Don't post me as your woman
Crush you know I don't deal wit' you (yuh)
I can't do this shit no more I really need some space (space)
And when you give me space don't want you all up in my face
And don't you watch my story tryna see where we be at (ayy)
You tryna get a follow back I'll never hit you back (no)
Look nigga, acting look I'm rich nigga
You ain't doing shit with your life lurking on my Twitter
You ain't doing shit that's why your wife sucking all my niggas
Sleeping on the floor and spend your last on the Sprite, nigga
You thought that you made me but last time I checked I been litter
You are not my type, you will never pipe
Never in your life
Message (message)
I'm not the one to be messed with
Stressin' (stressin')
I'm not the type to be stressin'
Shit, I'll check 'em
That's right I'll forget 'em
On these hoes I'm flexin'
On these hoes I'm flexin'
I hope you get the message, oh
I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message, oh, oh
Yeah, I hope you get the message
Yeah, I hope you get the message
Crosses on my motherfuckin' body
Thought I told you I don't need nobody
They keep callin' I'ma keep declining
Will somebody come and try me
But to me I keep them speechless
I could give a fuck about them chickens that you be with
'CauseI know that I'm that bitch that you gon' wanna leave with
20 years old he said I'm grown like Angelina
You fiendin' I see it
Message (message)
I'm not the one to be messed with
Stressin' (stressin')
I'm not the type to be stressin'
Shit, I'll check 'em
That's right I'll forget 'em
On these hoes I'm flexin'
On these hoes I'm flexin'
I hope you get the message, oh
I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message, oh, oh
Yeah, I hope you get the message
Yeah, I hope you get the message
I hope you get the message
Bitch
Don't you send me textses
I don't get your message
'Cause you know like
I'ma just leave you on read
You know what I'm saying? Like
Don't do it
Credits
Writer(s): Abby Jasmine
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