Outta Love

Why can't she wait for my signal? Yeah, I'm blowing up
Yeah, I'm glowing up
I cannot wait for these bitches
Boy, I'm out of love, yeah, I'm outta love

Me and the gang they're with me
'Bout to fuck it up, 'bout to fuck it up
Look at the hunnids, they're falling
Mama pick it up, mama pick it up

They did me dirty for lesser, baby
Now they're all up in my section, baby
Now you know why I've been stressing, lately
They do less but act so extra, baby

You know I'm fucking my money up
You know I'm fucking these hunnids up
All of these pussy be hating man
All that I know is that they're outta touch
Yeah, they're outta touch

You know I've been on it, lately
Colder than a motherfucker, baby
I don't need no one to love me, baby
I'm just gon' count up this money, baby
I cannot fakе it, I'm legendary
I do the most, it's so nеcessary
I do the most, it's so necessary

Why can't she wait for my signal? Yeah, I'm blowing up
Yeah, I'm glowing up
I cannot wait for these bitches
Boy, I'm out of love, yeah, I'm out of love
Me and the gang they're with me
'Bout to fuck it up, 'bout to fuck it up
Look at the hunnids, they're falling
Mama pick it up, mama pick it up

She said, "You can't treat me like garbage 'cause you feel like shit"
Had to leave that bitch alone 'cause she's killing my trip
Yeah, I fucked that bitch told her, "It is what it is"
She got her feelings involved, I can't deal with that shit

Always gotta bring me down
Always wanna bring me down
Why you always gotta tear me down?
Pick me up and drag me to the ground?
Why they wanna hate on the kid?
Why they wanna hate on the kid?
I just want blessings and blessings
And blessings and blessings for all of my kin

Why can't she wait for my signal? Yeah, I'm blowing up
Yeah, I'm glowing up
I cannot wait for these bitches
Boy, I'm out of love, yeah, I'm out of love
Me and the gang they're with me
'Bout to fuck it up, 'bout to fuck it up
Look at the hunnids, they're falling
Mama pick it up, mama pick it up

My drip too low but my wave won't fade
All my brothers down so the clique got paid
Don't stand too close, we do the most
We get money every motherfuckin' day

My drip too low but my wave won't fade
All my brothers down so the clique got paid
Don't stand too close, we do the most
We get money

Why can't she wait for my signal? Yeah, I'm blowing up
Yeah, I'm glowing up
I cannot wait for these bitches
Boy, I'm out of love, yeah, I'm out of love
Me and the gang they're with me
'Bout to fuck it up, 'bout to fuck it up
Look at the hunnids, they're falling
Mama pick it up, mama pick it up



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Writer(s): Rohan Prabhakar
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