FudoodaMean
Slide up in her DMs like skirt
Talkin shit u ain't never heard
Shorty keep on talkin bout him
I'm jus tryna talk about her
I'm jus tryna give u that work
Show u shit u ain't never seen baby
Say u got a boyfriend fuck do that mean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Baby Fudoodamean baby
Fudooda Fudooda Fudoodamean baby
Shorty started off as a gram crush
Every Monday seen she had a man crush
But push come to shove now I'm all in them guts
Might fuck around & have to fuck her man up
Cuz that nigga mad he could never be me
& She made him cop up on the CD
Jus so she can hear me talkin greasy
Bout how Ima eat the pussy like a chichi
But u kno I'm bout the drama like the DJ
I don't give a fuck cuz I want what I want
& I want u shorty so we ain't gon front
Main man ain't shit Ima show u how to stunt Ball
U can get that uber one call naw
I don't do no bluffin at all aww
Man baby u ain't kno I was the man baby ima
Show u real niggas don't fraud (Check Me Out)
We gon start off at the door fuck u down the hall
Take it to the bed Ima have u running up the wall
Ima soul snatcher lil mama u gon get it all
Fuck u up & down fuck around might forget ya draws
Wake up in the morning glowin when u get the call
Daddy wit a Z on the caller ID
Ya boyfriend sick yea i kno that nigga pissed
cuz that ain't him callin that's me
Baby girl stop playin u kno I'm the man
say u got a man i don't understand
Baby what u sayin & whats in them pants
Got me thinkin tryna be way more than friends
Baby girl stop playin u kno I'm the man say u got a man
Say u got a man
Slide up in her DMs like skirt
Talkin shit u ain't never heard
Shorty keep on talkin bout him
I'm jus tryna talk about her
I'm jus tryna give u that work
Show u shit u ain't never seen baby
Say u got a boyfriend fuck do that mean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Baby Fudoodamean baby
Fudooda Fudooda Fudoodamean baby
(& naw i don't jus talk that shit neither. Aye listen.
Keep it a bean Im side nigga of the year ya hear me?
& I don't give a fuck about that nigga cuz he
Don't want no smoke wit a nigga ya hear me? Come here)
Talkin shit u ain't never heard
Shorty keep on talkin bout him
I'm jus tryna talk about her
I'm jus tryna give u that work
Show u shit u ain't never seen baby
Say u got a boyfriend fuck do that mean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Baby Fudoodamean baby
Fudooda Fudooda Fudoodamean baby
Shorty started off as a gram crush
Every Monday seen she had a man crush
But push come to shove now I'm all in them guts
Might fuck around & have to fuck her man up
Cuz that nigga mad he could never be me
& She made him cop up on the CD
Jus so she can hear me talkin greasy
Bout how Ima eat the pussy like a chichi
But u kno I'm bout the drama like the DJ
I don't give a fuck cuz I want what I want
& I want u shorty so we ain't gon front
Main man ain't shit Ima show u how to stunt Ball
U can get that uber one call naw
I don't do no bluffin at all aww
Man baby u ain't kno I was the man baby ima
Show u real niggas don't fraud (Check Me Out)
We gon start off at the door fuck u down the hall
Take it to the bed Ima have u running up the wall
Ima soul snatcher lil mama u gon get it all
Fuck u up & down fuck around might forget ya draws
Wake up in the morning glowin when u get the call
Daddy wit a Z on the caller ID
Ya boyfriend sick yea i kno that nigga pissed
cuz that ain't him callin that's me
Baby girl stop playin u kno I'm the man
say u got a man i don't understand
Baby what u sayin & whats in them pants
Got me thinkin tryna be way more than friends
Baby girl stop playin u kno I'm the man say u got a man
Say u got a man
Slide up in her DMs like skirt
Talkin shit u ain't never heard
Shorty keep on talkin bout him
I'm jus tryna talk about her
I'm jus tryna give u that work
Show u shit u ain't never seen baby
Say u got a boyfriend fuck do that mean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Fudoodamean Fudoodamean baby
Fudoodamean Baby Fudoodamean baby
Fudooda Fudooda Fudoodamean baby
(& naw i don't jus talk that shit neither. Aye listen.
Keep it a bean Im side nigga of the year ya hear me?
& I don't give a fuck about that nigga cuz he
Don't want no smoke wit a nigga ya hear me? Come here)
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Writer(s): Dominique D. Jones, Thomas Samoyau
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