Leave Me Alone
I don't need you
No
I don't want you
No
Why you in my ear
Like I know you woah
Get out my way
Get off my phone
Stay away from me
I don't care just leave me alone
Now you wish that you had this
I'm more slept than a mattress
You got caught on Instagram catfish
Swipin' right but ain't no matches
Can't see go and get your glasses
You want the smoke but can't take the ashes
Want the future but can't get past this
You can't get past this
On me today give a fuck about bitch
Sorry it has to be this way
It is what it is
It was what it was
I'm on some different shit
You lookin for a buzz
Cause when the drinks out
And the hoes out
Weed so loud can't hear now
Cause I'm up now
They in the room cause they know Howe
Yeah they know Howe
They know how to
Flip it
Werk it
Twerk it
Serve it
Do some shit I don't know they merc shit
Purses Burkin
Attitude certain
Come on to you and say they ain't flirtin'
Want an encore close the curtain
Don't care no more cause my wrist be Irving
In the DMs they lurkin'
Bitch now I'm just curvin'
Ain't that funny
I ain't the one who's hurtin'
I don't need you
No
I don't want you
No
Why you in my ear
Like I know you woah
Get out my way
Get off my phone
Stay away from me
Bitch just leave me alone
Me and the homies we turning it up
She call me an Oreo
I doubled her stuff
Talking some shit like I wasn't enough
But this ain't no Uber I ain't picking you up
I ain't puttin' up no mo
I ain't never trust no hoe
I'm writing my own life now
I'm composing my notes
Be exploring these functions
My pockets be thumpin'
Now I'm dropping these pounds like I'm shopping at London
It's disgustin'
That you would think you are something
Boy you are fake and you look like Mclovin
My talk is not cheap that's why I don't talk to you
And that why my family have always been doubting you
Look at you now when you put on a pound or two
Take off that makeup it's not what a clown would do
You thought, your way, would work
But it didn't
Nah
Now where you at you would think that you was winning
My money crawl up I'm gonna hit a million
Bitch I'm on the top you can't even reach the ceiling
Reach the ceiling
Bitch reach the ceiling
Both my pockets stacking up it's like I'm duel wielding
Talking like you knew it
But bitch you fuckin' blew it
Giving me all read texts
But my money bluish
I don't need you
No
I don't want you
No
Why you in my ear
Like I know you woah
Get out my way
Get off my phone
Stay away from me
I don't care just leave me alone
No
I don't want you
No
Why you in my ear
Like I know you woah
Get out my way
Get off my phone
Stay away from me
I don't care just leave me alone
Now you wish that you had this
I'm more slept than a mattress
You got caught on Instagram catfish
Swipin' right but ain't no matches
Can't see go and get your glasses
You want the smoke but can't take the ashes
Want the future but can't get past this
You can't get past this
On me today give a fuck about bitch
Sorry it has to be this way
It is what it is
It was what it was
I'm on some different shit
You lookin for a buzz
Cause when the drinks out
And the hoes out
Weed so loud can't hear now
Cause I'm up now
They in the room cause they know Howe
Yeah they know Howe
They know how to
Flip it
Werk it
Twerk it
Serve it
Do some shit I don't know they merc shit
Purses Burkin
Attitude certain
Come on to you and say they ain't flirtin'
Want an encore close the curtain
Don't care no more cause my wrist be Irving
In the DMs they lurkin'
Bitch now I'm just curvin'
Ain't that funny
I ain't the one who's hurtin'
I don't need you
No
I don't want you
No
Why you in my ear
Like I know you woah
Get out my way
Get off my phone
Stay away from me
Bitch just leave me alone
Me and the homies we turning it up
She call me an Oreo
I doubled her stuff
Talking some shit like I wasn't enough
But this ain't no Uber I ain't picking you up
I ain't puttin' up no mo
I ain't never trust no hoe
I'm writing my own life now
I'm composing my notes
Be exploring these functions
My pockets be thumpin'
Now I'm dropping these pounds like I'm shopping at London
It's disgustin'
That you would think you are something
Boy you are fake and you look like Mclovin
My talk is not cheap that's why I don't talk to you
And that why my family have always been doubting you
Look at you now when you put on a pound or two
Take off that makeup it's not what a clown would do
You thought, your way, would work
But it didn't
Nah
Now where you at you would think that you was winning
My money crawl up I'm gonna hit a million
Bitch I'm on the top you can't even reach the ceiling
Reach the ceiling
Bitch reach the ceiling
Both my pockets stacking up it's like I'm duel wielding
Talking like you knew it
But bitch you fuckin' blew it
Giving me all read texts
But my money bluish
I don't need you
No
I don't want you
No
Why you in my ear
Like I know you woah
Get out my way
Get off my phone
Stay away from me
I don't care just leave me alone
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Howe
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