Ain't on Her Mind
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
If it wasn't for my mama
Bitch I'd probably cross the line
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
I'm rolling solo dolo
You can find another ride
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
Because if we being honest
Bitch I wasn't even trying
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
We done been thru way too much
I know hen you is lying
She said that I ain't on her mind
I'm like damn
First she blocked me
Now she throwing pussy for the gram
Tryna receive attention
Bitch you don't know who I am
I was raised by project pat too short and killer cam
I don't give a fuck about a bitch
But I love the women
Ever since I was a youngin
I been improving this pimping
Now I'm macking hardly slacking
Throw it back and let me clap it
Put the pussy in a casket
It's the g-spot assassin
Coming thru the one and only
Trey three trey macaroni
Here to pull up when you lonely
Count on me because I'm your homie
Play a movie
Let's get cozy
Pour up drank
And roll a stogy
In the clouds is where we going
We be fucking till the morning
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
If it wasn't for my mama
Bitch I'd probably cross the line
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
I'm rolling solo dolo
You can find another ride
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
Because if we being honest
Bitch I wasn't even trying
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
We done been thru way too much
I know hen you is lying
Well baby that is fine
If it wasn't for my mama
Bitch I'd probably cross the line
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
I'm rolling solo dolo
You can find another ride
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
Because if we being honest
Bitch I wasn't even trying
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
We done been thru way too much
I know hen you is lying
She said that I ain't on her mind
I'm like damn
First she blocked me
Now she throwing pussy for the gram
Tryna receive attention
Bitch you don't know who I am
I was raised by project pat too short and killer cam
I don't give a fuck about a bitch
But I love the women
Ever since I was a youngin
I been improving this pimping
Now I'm macking hardly slacking
Throw it back and let me clap it
Put the pussy in a casket
It's the g-spot assassin
Coming thru the one and only
Trey three trey macaroni
Here to pull up when you lonely
Count on me because I'm your homie
Play a movie
Let's get cozy
Pour up drank
And roll a stogy
In the clouds is where we going
We be fucking till the morning
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
If it wasn't for my mama
Bitch I'd probably cross the line
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
I'm rolling solo dolo
You can find another ride
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
Because if we being honest
Bitch I wasn't even trying
She said I ain't on her mind
Well baby that is fine
We done been thru way too much
I know hen you is lying
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Writer(s): Tyler Williams
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