jealousy

Press thinks we're besties, we're not, you are my enemy
And you got hate in your heart, I think it's jealousy
Wish you would stop saying words, you're not a friend of me
So fucking mean to me, don't think we can get along
Can't get these thoughts out my head, I need to plan my escape
Glad I got away from you, glad that you're away from me
Forgiving all my mistakes, pray everything is okay
Forgive the way I behave, I watch it all decay
Actually, I just wanna live inside your head
Lil' baby, look at the chaos that you fucking made
I'll make you think that you're wrong
I'll make you think that I'm right
Told you we gon' be alright, convince her that you're fine
This bitch can't adjust to the lifestyle
She think we in love, but she's not mine
You seeing my face on the headlines
This shit feels surreal, but it's real life
Many bitches on me, think I'm too fine
He gon' end on the news 'cause you know I
Got a glock on my hip and I shoot, I
Turn a bitch to a fan, I say "Bye-bye"
This lil' nigga thinks I'm a joke
Let the bullets connect like it's Wi-Fi
Got a weapon, I aim at his throat
You want beef? Lil' nigga, go to Five Guys
Niggas don't realize that I'm the G.O.A.T
I made all of y'all, do you realize
I'm cocky as shit that my sons cry
These niggas need to cope
Press thinks we're besties, we're not, you are my enemy
And you got hate in your heart, I think it's jealousy
Wish you would stop saying words, you're not a friend of me
So fucking mean to me, don't think we can get along
Press thinks we're besties, we're not, you are my enemy
And you got hate in your heart, I think it's jealousy
Wish you would stop saying words, you're not a friend of me
So fucking mean to me, don't think we can get along



Credits
Writer(s): Noonie Bao, Charlotte Aitchison, Aluna Francis, George Reid, John Hill, Ajay Bhattacharyya
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