DEAF (who are you)
They say that she ain't signed yet, but she stuck up
Nah, I'm busy, I guess I'm stuck up
Man, what the fuck's a day off?
I'ma buy my dad a mansion
Colombia in my blood, yeah
Loca, getting it done, yeah
Over all my exes, tell my exes, "I don't love ya"
Go get ya bitch right
She all on my dick like
I am the one that got you in love
'Cause I never miss, right
Go get ya bitch right
She all on my dick like
I am the one that got you in love
'Cause I never miss, right
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
I heard that you got a lot to say
Chubbs on your jaw, I don't hear a thing
But I ain't a killa, I'll let you breathe
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
But I heard that you got a lot to say
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway (Yeah)
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway (Nah)
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are—
Ah, if I'm sipping Jameson, I don't answer (No)
"Fuck love" is my anthem (Yeah, yeah)
I feel like my city needs a female in a Phantom (It does)
Script boys, they just actin'
And clown boys got me laughin' (Haha)
And I'm taking everything I came for
I ain't fuckin' askin'
Go get ya bitch right (Yah)
She all on my dick like (Yeah)
I am the one that got you in love
'Cause I never miss, right
Go get ya bitch right
She all on my dick like
All on my 'Gram like
I mean laying
All you could dick like (What)
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
I heard that you got a lot to say
Chubbs on your jaw, I don't hear a thing
But I ain't a killa, I'll let you breathe
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
But I heard that you got a lot to say
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway (Yeah)
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are—
Who are—
Who are you, bitch? (Who are—)
Oigan, ¿este huevón quien se cree hablándome así? Ooh (Who are—)
Despertate (Who are you, bitch?)
Who are—
Nah, I'm busy, I guess I'm stuck up
Man, what the fuck's a day off?
I'ma buy my dad a mansion
Colombia in my blood, yeah
Loca, getting it done, yeah
Over all my exes, tell my exes, "I don't love ya"
Go get ya bitch right
She all on my dick like
I am the one that got you in love
'Cause I never miss, right
Go get ya bitch right
She all on my dick like
I am the one that got you in love
'Cause I never miss, right
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
I heard that you got a lot to say
Chubbs on your jaw, I don't hear a thing
But I ain't a killa, I'll let you breathe
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
But I heard that you got a lot to say
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway (Yeah)
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway (Nah)
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are—
Ah, if I'm sipping Jameson, I don't answer (No)
"Fuck love" is my anthem (Yeah, yeah)
I feel like my city needs a female in a Phantom (It does)
Script boys, they just actin'
And clown boys got me laughin' (Haha)
And I'm taking everything I came for
I ain't fuckin' askin'
Go get ya bitch right (Yah)
She all on my dick like (Yeah)
I am the one that got you in love
'Cause I never miss, right
Go get ya bitch right
She all on my dick like
All on my 'Gram like
I mean laying
All you could dick like (What)
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
I heard that you got a lot to say
Chubbs on your jaw, I don't hear a thing
But I ain't a killa, I'll let you breathe
Oh, now you don't recognize my face
But I heard that you got a lot to say
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway (Yeah)
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway
I never listen, no, I never listen
So I wouldn't hear your ass anyway
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are you, ah, anyway?
Who are—
Who are—
Who are you, bitch? (Who are—)
Oigan, ¿este huevón quien se cree hablándome así? Ooh (Who are—)
Despertate (Who are you, bitch?)
Who are—
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Writer(s): Timothy Murdock Suby, Jessica Reyes
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