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He like talking shit, but don't like speaking loud
Diamonds on my wrist, they came straight from the ground, uh
Shawty throw it up, so she could throw it down, uh
Messing with my mental, baby, baby

Girl, you did it
Fucking with my head, you won't admit it
Think I need some time, gimme a minute
Always got me lost inside my feelings, yeah
Girl, you did it
Fucking with my head, you won't admit it
Think I need some time, gimme a minute
Always got me lost inside my feelings, yeah

I got the exotic Fanta it taste like a rainbow, I put it on ice in my double cup
Brodie want beef on the internet, nah, I ain't into that, he gon' get popped like some bubblegum
Exclusive my jacket, it's one of one
I drop an EP, I go six for six
You thinking' shit sweet like a honey bun honey bun
The belt 'round my waist got a Fendi clip
She put my heart in a hearse
I put my racks in her purse
These bands ain't a gift, it's a curse
Working hard yeah I came from the dirt
I'm smoking OG, I get high off the earth
Don't come in second, I only get first
He fucked me over a while ago
So when I'ma diss him I'll make sure this hurts

Shawty want me in alert
Told me she pulling up ASAP like Ferg
My ex girl think I'm a jerk
I ain't picking up like I'm posted in Turks
Told her last night was a blur
Woke up so zooted, this shit is absurd
Lil' bro's asking me, "What is the word?"
I'm on the charts, first, second and third

Girl, you did it
Fucking with my head, you won't admit it
Think I need some time, gimme a minute
Always got me lost inside my feelings, yeah
Girl, you did it
Fucking with my head, you won't admit it
Think I need some time, gimme a minute
Always got me lost inside my feelings, yeah



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