Moodi Girl (extended version)
Tell me why you love me
Girl I feel so lucky
They can't take you from me
She so sweet she taste like honey
When she get fed up with me she bouncing like a bunny
I took way too much and now I feel sick to my tummy
Yeah that's my wifey
Yeah I'm her hubby
So cold to these bitches
Winter soldier like I'm Bucky
I just wanna listen to her talk, she wanna fuck me
Nah I'm sayin, she got grab it like a mic she going dummy
Ok you love me, you hate me, you mad at me
It's Moodi, it's Maddy, it's Nathalie
Say you leaving girl quit all the capping please
You just say that to get back at me
Girl pick your phone up and text me you on twitter tweeting just @ me
Try and leave you alone but I can make you happy
Communicate, something going on baby ask me
I need you right now, I ain't fuck since like last week
When you put your body on mine, got me mad weak
She sexy, she moody, she smart, and she nasty
Girl I'm thinking bout when I'm all alone
And I hope you call me when you're on your own
Know you wanna call it quits but I really hope you don't
Baby hit me up say what you wanna do
I know you get moody, I get moody too
So I'ma sit back and i'ma let you make your move
Girl fuck what they thinking, Girl fuck what they thinking
Girl fuck what they thinking they wrong
I'm begging her baby don't leave me, no baby don't leave me
no baby don't leave me alone
She like babe I'm way too high, wait can you drive me home
Where you at, I'm outside, You always bring me in my zone
We want things we can't buy
Want the risk but can't die
I keep on I keep trying
I keep on I keep trying
First she dark then she light
Then she left she you right
First she loud now she quiet
And I don't know if I buy it
Russian little shawty she got hit me up from Moscow
She don't want me in this party and she tryna get me locked out
Baby you don't gotta put me in the doghouse
What you on, I can't trust you girl you acting like an op now
Say what you want, baby you don't wanna answer that's a cop out
I pop in and I pop out, she pop up and she drop down
It do work it don't work, she hate me get hostile
I do work I don't work, I clock in I clock out
Girl I'm thinking bout when I'm all alone
And I hope you call me when you're on your own
Know you wanna call it quits but I really hope you don't
Baby hit me up say what you wanna do
I know you get moody, I get moody too
So I'ma sit back and i'ma let you make your move
We was living in the dark
We was living in the park
Said she love me said it back and it was hard
Need you right now yes I want it in the car
On my way I'm not far
I just came back from Mars
Tryna tell you loving it not hard
I know you're moodi baby girl but you're a star
I don't give a fuck bout what ya did
I don't give a fuck bout how ya lived
And if you keep it up gon have my kids
I get super moodi so today just might be it
People keep on telling me it's not bout being rich
Then what it's about cause the slits that's on your wrist
You a doctor baby you put me together like a stitch
I know you don't smoke but baby girl come take a hit yeah lil moodi girl
I know I'm the reason you get moodi
I can keep you safe baby girl I got the toolie
I don't need a break baby girl that's a new me
I don't believe in fate but girl I believe in you and me
I don't believe in hate cause that ain't something I ever felt
I don't know bout heaven but I do know that I live in hell
I should see a therapist baby ima need some help
We should see a therapist cause baby we gone need the help
Girl I feel so lucky
They can't take you from me
She so sweet she taste like honey
When she get fed up with me she bouncing like a bunny
I took way too much and now I feel sick to my tummy
Yeah that's my wifey
Yeah I'm her hubby
So cold to these bitches
Winter soldier like I'm Bucky
I just wanna listen to her talk, she wanna fuck me
Nah I'm sayin, she got grab it like a mic she going dummy
Ok you love me, you hate me, you mad at me
It's Moodi, it's Maddy, it's Nathalie
Say you leaving girl quit all the capping please
You just say that to get back at me
Girl pick your phone up and text me you on twitter tweeting just @ me
Try and leave you alone but I can make you happy
Communicate, something going on baby ask me
I need you right now, I ain't fuck since like last week
When you put your body on mine, got me mad weak
She sexy, she moody, she smart, and she nasty
Girl I'm thinking bout when I'm all alone
And I hope you call me when you're on your own
Know you wanna call it quits but I really hope you don't
Baby hit me up say what you wanna do
I know you get moody, I get moody too
So I'ma sit back and i'ma let you make your move
Girl fuck what they thinking, Girl fuck what they thinking
Girl fuck what they thinking they wrong
I'm begging her baby don't leave me, no baby don't leave me
no baby don't leave me alone
She like babe I'm way too high, wait can you drive me home
Where you at, I'm outside, You always bring me in my zone
We want things we can't buy
Want the risk but can't die
I keep on I keep trying
I keep on I keep trying
First she dark then she light
Then she left she you right
First she loud now she quiet
And I don't know if I buy it
Russian little shawty she got hit me up from Moscow
She don't want me in this party and she tryna get me locked out
Baby you don't gotta put me in the doghouse
What you on, I can't trust you girl you acting like an op now
Say what you want, baby you don't wanna answer that's a cop out
I pop in and I pop out, she pop up and she drop down
It do work it don't work, she hate me get hostile
I do work I don't work, I clock in I clock out
Girl I'm thinking bout when I'm all alone
And I hope you call me when you're on your own
Know you wanna call it quits but I really hope you don't
Baby hit me up say what you wanna do
I know you get moody, I get moody too
So I'ma sit back and i'ma let you make your move
We was living in the dark
We was living in the park
Said she love me said it back and it was hard
Need you right now yes I want it in the car
On my way I'm not far
I just came back from Mars
Tryna tell you loving it not hard
I know you're moodi baby girl but you're a star
I don't give a fuck bout what ya did
I don't give a fuck bout how ya lived
And if you keep it up gon have my kids
I get super moodi so today just might be it
People keep on telling me it's not bout being rich
Then what it's about cause the slits that's on your wrist
You a doctor baby you put me together like a stitch
I know you don't smoke but baby girl come take a hit yeah lil moodi girl
I know I'm the reason you get moodi
I can keep you safe baby girl I got the toolie
I don't need a break baby girl that's a new me
I don't believe in fate but girl I believe in you and me
I don't believe in hate cause that ain't something I ever felt
I don't know bout heaven but I do know that I live in hell
I should see a therapist baby ima need some help
We should see a therapist cause baby we gone need the help
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Writer(s): James Johnson
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