Jaded N Faded
Pull out game weak
That dick is really for the streets
The bitches you fukin wit wack
And nah you neva get me back You see how quick a queen react
Cause confidence i dont lack
He texted out the blue again dont Make me get rude w you again
None of the birds you
Flockin w is on this level
These hoes below sea level
Burn out pedal to the medal
Negative to the friend zone
Cripwalk ova to end done
Number blocked on all phones
Mind a queen sitting on her throne
He jaded how it went down
I'm a faded queen in a crown
See i dont really catch feelins
Cause that shit be way too revealing My hearts locked in a chest
Underneath these triple d breasts
Boy break some bread not my nerves
Patience thin dont get curved
Girl stop flexin
You lookin real alie expressy to me
I got hands if you want to test me
That typa shit dont impress me
Everythang you got on is a knock off
You really need to
Knock that shit off stop it
I dont do a thang it for free
Every part of me comes with a fee
None of the hoes you
Link with can touch this
I'm the teacher bitch class dismissed
Nobody on you call list can top this
On insta still on his follow list
He said fuck love he jaded im faded
What im blowin on got me elevated
This that brown sugar melanated
Everything we do they duplicate it
This body dont know how to dance
Unless him and his friends
Got some bands
Cakes moving though he in a trance
He like my stance poppin handstands
This kitty bougie and uptight
She dont get wet
Unless the funds right
Got an expensive appetite
Too pretty to fight
Tasing any offenders on site
None of the birds you
Flockin w is on this level
These hoe below sea level
Burn out pedal to the metal
Get a queen and decieve her for a Becky
That's why i fuck with toms and Jeffreies
Bitches fukin like they programmed
Ride that thing like a 90s slow jam Newsflash i dont like you either
You cant tell from my demeanor
Ova thur hot like you got a fever
I'm icy cold deep freezer
Have no heart
It dont hurt to part
Transfer funds for my shoppin cart
Sis kill them emotions
Be smart
Run that tab up on his credit cards
This aint no time machine
You saw what we pulled up in clean
All my peoples is petty and mean
Act up and we
Gone really cause a scene
These niggas be sippin lean
Look sis your mans a fan
And yes he be spendin that plata
He follow my lead like bachata
He's a player, ima slayer
Gemini with multiple layers
He got 2 phones
I got 2 as well
Try me boy ill give you hell
Hows it feel to meet you match
Ass fat triple d rack waist snatched
My stamina stronger and longer
Orgasms back to back
If he cant hang it up
Towel rack
None of the bitches you link with Even on my level
These hoes below sea level
Burnout pedal to the metal
Negative to the friend zone
Cripwalk ova to end done
He jaded how it went down
I'm a faded queen in a crown
I need you to make it rain
Cause yo loss is gonna be our gain
All feelins poured down the drain
A queen with a endless reign
He said shake somethin for me
So i shake his money trees and
Then flee
Boy why you over there
Looking at me
These dances aint free
TF was you thinkin
Is you drinkin
That dick is really for the streets
The bitches you fukin wit wack
And nah you neva get me back You see how quick a queen react
Cause confidence i dont lack
He texted out the blue again dont Make me get rude w you again
None of the birds you
Flockin w is on this level
These hoes below sea level
Burn out pedal to the medal
Negative to the friend zone
Cripwalk ova to end done
Number blocked on all phones
Mind a queen sitting on her throne
He jaded how it went down
I'm a faded queen in a crown
See i dont really catch feelins
Cause that shit be way too revealing My hearts locked in a chest
Underneath these triple d breasts
Boy break some bread not my nerves
Patience thin dont get curved
Girl stop flexin
You lookin real alie expressy to me
I got hands if you want to test me
That typa shit dont impress me
Everythang you got on is a knock off
You really need to
Knock that shit off stop it
I dont do a thang it for free
Every part of me comes with a fee
None of the hoes you
Link with can touch this
I'm the teacher bitch class dismissed
Nobody on you call list can top this
On insta still on his follow list
He said fuck love he jaded im faded
What im blowin on got me elevated
This that brown sugar melanated
Everything we do they duplicate it
This body dont know how to dance
Unless him and his friends
Got some bands
Cakes moving though he in a trance
He like my stance poppin handstands
This kitty bougie and uptight
She dont get wet
Unless the funds right
Got an expensive appetite
Too pretty to fight
Tasing any offenders on site
None of the birds you
Flockin w is on this level
These hoe below sea level
Burn out pedal to the metal
Get a queen and decieve her for a Becky
That's why i fuck with toms and Jeffreies
Bitches fukin like they programmed
Ride that thing like a 90s slow jam Newsflash i dont like you either
You cant tell from my demeanor
Ova thur hot like you got a fever
I'm icy cold deep freezer
Have no heart
It dont hurt to part
Transfer funds for my shoppin cart
Sis kill them emotions
Be smart
Run that tab up on his credit cards
This aint no time machine
You saw what we pulled up in clean
All my peoples is petty and mean
Act up and we
Gone really cause a scene
These niggas be sippin lean
Look sis your mans a fan
And yes he be spendin that plata
He follow my lead like bachata
He's a player, ima slayer
Gemini with multiple layers
He got 2 phones
I got 2 as well
Try me boy ill give you hell
Hows it feel to meet you match
Ass fat triple d rack waist snatched
My stamina stronger and longer
Orgasms back to back
If he cant hang it up
Towel rack
None of the bitches you link with Even on my level
These hoes below sea level
Burnout pedal to the metal
Negative to the friend zone
Cripwalk ova to end done
He jaded how it went down
I'm a faded queen in a crown
I need you to make it rain
Cause yo loss is gonna be our gain
All feelins poured down the drain
A queen with a endless reign
He said shake somethin for me
So i shake his money trees and
Then flee
Boy why you over there
Looking at me
These dances aint free
TF was you thinkin
Is you drinkin
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Writer(s): Natalia Felder
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