My Foes
Don't wanna invite me that's fine
Just don't wonder about no sudden goodbyes
Tryna keep to myself all to myself
Why you look like you on your way to hell
Keep it
Lay it down (down, down)
Stay in your zone (oh oh)
Now I ain't telling you what to do
It's just me and you
That's true
Easy belt on your side
A joke and you're on thin ice
You got a airsoft
Fake talk
Boy leave you in an aftershock
I ain't holding back no more
Yeah, this can all be for show
So long it's your time to go
Keep in mind I don't like my foes
Got a spark on my mind
Never here the right time
I ask you how you've been
You got the nerve
To decline, that's fine (reply)
Say what?
It's me Sorayah
Look at our texts ain't never been any dryer
You always think that you're the highest
Stop lying
You deny it
Pretend to be the finest
As if you're trying to show me
That you can be honest
Nope I ain't having it
It's time for you to find some tea
That ain't about me
I'm sorry, oh please
Not all this gossip
Peace out, I ain't having it like I said
When we're there
What's the hate
Can't relate to your traits
To dictate
Nah this ain't no game
I'm the driver
About to crash this plane
About to crash this train
That you're on
It's time, for you
To go home
I ain't holding back no more
Yeah, this can all be for show
So long it's your time to go
Keep in mind I don't like my foes
I ain't holding back no more
Yeah, this can all be for show
So long it's your time to go
Keep in mind I don't like my foes
Just don't wonder about no sudden goodbyes
Tryna keep to myself all to myself
Why you look like you on your way to hell
Keep it
Lay it down (down, down)
Stay in your zone (oh oh)
Now I ain't telling you what to do
It's just me and you
That's true
Easy belt on your side
A joke and you're on thin ice
You got a airsoft
Fake talk
Boy leave you in an aftershock
I ain't holding back no more
Yeah, this can all be for show
So long it's your time to go
Keep in mind I don't like my foes
Got a spark on my mind
Never here the right time
I ask you how you've been
You got the nerve
To decline, that's fine (reply)
Say what?
It's me Sorayah
Look at our texts ain't never been any dryer
You always think that you're the highest
Stop lying
You deny it
Pretend to be the finest
As if you're trying to show me
That you can be honest
Nope I ain't having it
It's time for you to find some tea
That ain't about me
I'm sorry, oh please
Not all this gossip
Peace out, I ain't having it like I said
When we're there
What's the hate
Can't relate to your traits
To dictate
Nah this ain't no game
I'm the driver
About to crash this plane
About to crash this train
That you're on
It's time, for you
To go home
I ain't holding back no more
Yeah, this can all be for show
So long it's your time to go
Keep in mind I don't like my foes
I ain't holding back no more
Yeah, this can all be for show
So long it's your time to go
Keep in mind I don't like my foes
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Writer(s): Sorayah Johnson
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