Don't Tell Harry (feat. Suroh)

Oh hi, it's I
I'm wondering why you call it a kite bitch
I'm higher than that
Head in the clouds and I'm acquiring tracks, yeah
I aspire to trap
Fake till you make, I call it cap
Yeah I cover the trap, yup

I'm on a wave
Like lettuce romaine
Get put in your place
You let us romaine

With your two toned face
I'm cirque de solei
Running in circles around you
I'm calling it foreplay
A rat in a dog chase
And call it a cold case

I ain't grateful I feel hunger
Yeah I'm corny with some butter
I'm just painful with the blubber
Yeah you heard me I don't stutter

Hitting up the stu with sister Mary
She telling me please don't tell father Harry
My dick in her guts and now she praying
I take her to confess and now she deadly

Don't tell don't tell
Don't tell Harry
Don't tell don't tell
Don't tell Harry
Don't tell don't tell
Don't tell Harry
Don't tell Harry

Ever since I got bit by a spider, man
Shit got me doing all kind of tasks
Mary J still on my dick yeah she like the web
I got that water like hydro flask

Cause I keep it too cool
Now they watch me like Hulu
Don't care how you dudes move
Fuck with me you'll end up with a boo boo

Not a band aid big enough
Niggas act they cinema
She got ass she thick as fuck
Eating that for dinner, lunch
On a fast I'm skipping one
They wonder what planet Izzy from
Got no time for a nap lets giddyup
Anyone got an ash we lit in here
Do this shit for the fam they getting love

Come at the squad and you leaving embarrassed
You know I go hard like I'm speaking to Karen
Don't know I got bars, signal weak in you area
She hate when I'm far missing me like a carriage

I'm just looking for a brew in town
Stumbled across some shocking news I found
Mary cheating so I threw her out
She told me that she fucking Suroh now

Don't tell don't tell
Don't tell Harry
Don't tell don't tell
Don't tell Harry
Don't tell don't tell
Don't tell Harry
Don't tell Harry



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Davis
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