No Issue

You ain't my b
You ain't my

You ain't my bitch
You want somebody for sure that you know is gon' fall back
Yeah I'm rocking with you but after i hit you
Don't hit me 'cause I ain't gon' call back (I ain't gon' call back)
Its hard to forget you but it's not an issue
If i tell you something, don't talk back
You don't want no love from me
You just want company
I kick you out make you walk back (Get out)

When i needed help
I had to do it myself
And put my feelings on the shelf
But that didn't help
I made some time for myself
'Cause silence was bad for my health
That was out of my control
I told my hittas' to spin the block just like patrol
Nobody's home
I'm kicking down the front door
And making a sandwich to go
Dream 'bout a wrist two-tone
All these lil rappers my clone
You could get slapped
I caught capping in all of your songs
Talking 'bout a strap, but where that shit at
Capping 'bout bands
You in the back of the race
When I ran up 400 like track
She brought her friends
And shoe got a twin too
So we all headed straight to the back

You ain't my bitch
You want somebody for sure that you know is gon' fall back
Yeah I'm rocking with you but after i hit you
Don't hit me 'cause I ain't gon' call back
Its hard to forget you but it's not an issue
If i tell you something, don't talk back (Don't talk back)
You don't want no love from me
You just want company
I kick you out make you walk back, aye

I'mma skirt off in a six-speed (Skrrt)
She gon' ride me like a jet-ski
And I see that you moving tricky
It's gon' take more to convince me, yah
I know its hard to forget me
All of my ho's very picky
When i slide in make it sticky
I'm Plug Reexe, and you're watching disney
Channel
Put double C's on my flannel (Chanel)
I'm heating up like a candle (Hot, hot)
Destroying these verses, I feel like a vandal
No one could stop me
Obvi, 'bout to blow kamikaze
Put down the cameras
You ain't paparazzi
Got my own style
You just want to copy
Ho's from the hotel get sent to the lobby
All day
If i lose focus I get lost inside of my thoughts
Im getting rich like Roddy
There's nobody to stop me from hitting the box
I know that you tryna' mock me
You tryna' stop me
Instagram bio what's up
You tryna' slide in the DM, what's up
That be your ho but my heart be on lock

You ain't my bitch
You want somebody for sure that you know is gon' fall back
Yeah I'm rocking with you but after i hit you
Don't hit me 'cause I ain't gon' call back
Its hard to forget you but it's not an issue
If i tell you something, don't talk back
You don't want no love from me
You just want company
I kick you out make you walk back



Credits
Writer(s): Reese Gradilla
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