Ftn
(Stoner Road Music)
Look
I been thinking bout you lately wish you come my way
I just wish that i was with every night and day
Know ya friends wouldn't like it girl just let em hate
Cause they always got something talk about the love is fake
But you precious truly is a blessing, I love ya essence
Girl don't even question my love for you know I am the best man
And I don't really care about the rest
So you don't even gotta worry bout on who the next man
And girl you know I hit it how you want it
We gone do it fast or slow
I can tell whenever you get close
Last nigga he ain't do you right, he dint have to do you wrong
Better off just being all alone
Tell em how you coming let em know just who u with
Always flexing on em when you taking all ya pics
Now he missing out wish he didnt call it quits
Girl I'll send a text and I really mean this shit
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(And I really mean, yeah I really mean it)
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(No he ain't me, no he ain't me)
Middle fingers up saying fuck that nigga
(Middles fingers up)
(Fuck him)
(Yeah)
(Middle fingers up)
I ain't showing love baby fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love to you)
Fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love)
What's love, I don't know, but this feelings delightful
Heard it's wrong and gets hurtful and even so rightful
But if it's wrong then I don't wanna be right
That's a chance that I'm willing to take, so I'll pay the price
Man I swear that this shit is like a movie once I get that oowee
Yeah this shit just too sweet
Tryna figure out like why the hell did you choose me
Last nigga missing out nigga a straight goofy
Cause I ain't missing out on nothing
Love It when we kissing and fucking
I don't really do this, but I'm cuffing
Make up sex man after we done fussing
Cause I swear that you a boss
The way you talk, the way you walk with all yo floss
Baby that's his lost cause imma boss
And I really mean that shit yeah I mean it
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(And I really mean, yeah I really mean it)
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(No he ain't me, no he ain't me)
Middle fingers up saying fuck that nigga
(Middles fingers up)
(Fuck him)
(Yeah)
(Middle fingers up)
I ain't showing love baby fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love to you)
Fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love)
Look
I been thinking bout you lately wish you come my way
I just wish that i was with every night and day
Know ya friends wouldn't like it girl just let em hate
Cause they always got something talk about the love is fake
But you precious truly is a blessing, I love ya essence
Girl don't even question my love for you know I am the best man
And I don't really care about the rest
So you don't even gotta worry bout on who the next man
And girl you know I hit it how you want it
We gone do it fast or slow
I can tell whenever you get close
Last nigga he ain't do you right, he dint have to do you wrong
Better off just being all alone
Tell em how you coming let em know just who u with
Always flexing on em when you taking all ya pics
Now he missing out wish he didnt call it quits
Girl I'll send a text and I really mean this shit
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(And I really mean, yeah I really mean it)
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(No he ain't me, no he ain't me)
Middle fingers up saying fuck that nigga
(Middles fingers up)
(Fuck him)
(Yeah)
(Middle fingers up)
I ain't showing love baby fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love to you)
Fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love)
What's love, I don't know, but this feelings delightful
Heard it's wrong and gets hurtful and even so rightful
But if it's wrong then I don't wanna be right
That's a chance that I'm willing to take, so I'll pay the price
Man I swear that this shit is like a movie once I get that oowee
Yeah this shit just too sweet
Tryna figure out like why the hell did you choose me
Last nigga missing out nigga a straight goofy
Cause I ain't missing out on nothing
Love It when we kissing and fucking
I don't really do this, but I'm cuffing
Make up sex man after we done fussing
Cause I swear that you a boss
The way you talk, the way you walk with all yo floss
Baby that's his lost cause imma boss
And I really mean that shit yeah I mean it
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(And I really mean, yeah I really mean it)
Honestly girl fuck that nigga
(No he ain't me, no he ain't me)
Middle fingers up saying fuck that nigga
(Middles fingers up)
(Fuck him)
(Yeah)
(Middle fingers up)
I ain't showing love baby fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love to you)
Fuck that nigga
(I ain't showing love)
Credits
Writer(s): Jaydin Coppins-lockett
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