PIPSQUEAKS/PILLOW TALK
I've been wylin since a pipsqueak
Came in with my gang bitch we like ten deep
I am not a rapper bitch I'm indie
I don't give a fuck that's why they pick me
All these bitch ass niggas up in the scene
Never seen
I was all too busy in quarantine, quarantine
While you fuckers was scrambling for a scheme, for a scheme
Yeah my Tiktok was poppin' my pockets greased
Yeah all because she's stannin'
Yes I'm really built like that I'll leave u where you standing
If that nigga way too swole I'm bout to tap my mans in
Keep the blicky shells hot that metal got him branded
Gotdam boy you think it's sweet just cause my shit went indie pop
Had them art hoes in the function they was doin diddy bops
I like money I like women shit I'm just a simple guy
And I let my white friend take the wheel if I see any cops
Out in LA eating pad Thai with my bad guys
Lord please don't let these niggas get on my bad side
Shawty queued up like a playlist she on the standby
All because they heard a nigga preach like a rabbi
I've been wylin since a pipsqueak
Came in with my gang bitch we like ten deep
I am not a rapper bitch I'm indie
I don't give a fuck that's why they pick me
You was playing games til I popped off
Now I fuck you fast for the time lost
Girl you need some things, get your mind off
If we pillow talking get your lies off
Tell me that I'm the only one you're with
Tell me that they don't do it like I did
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him my babe
I don't need you but I still
I don't need you but I still
I don't need you but I still
You was playing games til I popped off
Now I fuck you fast for the time lost
Girl you need some things, get your mind off
If we pillow talking get your lies off
Tell me that I'm the only one you're with
Tell me that they don't do it like I did
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him my babe
Did it to me, girl
All the things that you hid from me, girl
You ain't even got a kid from me, girl
All the things that you flipped on me, girl
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I just wanna know how the fuck you live with yourself
How do you sleep at night, knowing that you left me on the shelf
How do you sleep at night, without even knowing yourself
Without knowing yourself, oh oh
Came in with my gang bitch we like ten deep
I am not a rapper bitch I'm indie
I don't give a fuck that's why they pick me
All these bitch ass niggas up in the scene
Never seen
I was all too busy in quarantine, quarantine
While you fuckers was scrambling for a scheme, for a scheme
Yeah my Tiktok was poppin' my pockets greased
Yeah all because she's stannin'
Yes I'm really built like that I'll leave u where you standing
If that nigga way too swole I'm bout to tap my mans in
Keep the blicky shells hot that metal got him branded
Gotdam boy you think it's sweet just cause my shit went indie pop
Had them art hoes in the function they was doin diddy bops
I like money I like women shit I'm just a simple guy
And I let my white friend take the wheel if I see any cops
Out in LA eating pad Thai with my bad guys
Lord please don't let these niggas get on my bad side
Shawty queued up like a playlist she on the standby
All because they heard a nigga preach like a rabbi
I've been wylin since a pipsqueak
Came in with my gang bitch we like ten deep
I am not a rapper bitch I'm indie
I don't give a fuck that's why they pick me
You was playing games til I popped off
Now I fuck you fast for the time lost
Girl you need some things, get your mind off
If we pillow talking get your lies off
Tell me that I'm the only one you're with
Tell me that they don't do it like I did
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him my babe
I don't need you but I still
I don't need you but I still
I don't need you but I still
You was playing games til I popped off
Now I fuck you fast for the time lost
Girl you need some things, get your mind off
If we pillow talking get your lies off
Tell me that I'm the only one you're with
Tell me that they don't do it like I did
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him
Tell me that you love me and you're dead to him my babe
Did it to me, girl
All the things that you hid from me, girl
You ain't even got a kid from me, girl
All the things that you flipped on me, girl
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I just wanna know how the fuck you live with yourself
How do you sleep at night, knowing that you left me on the shelf
How do you sleep at night, without even knowing yourself
Without knowing yourself, oh oh
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Writer(s): Jordan Taylor
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