IJWF (Diss)

I don't want your number tonight
I don't really wanna be your wife
I just wanna fuck
I don't want no love
I don't want no no no noo nooo
'Cause I was waiting on his calls
Goin' on too late
Goin' on past eight
Fuckin' wit' my head
Fuckin' up my bread
All that shit is dead
All that shit is na naa naaa naaa
I don't want your number
I just wanna fuck
What if I don't like you? but what if I'm in love? Damn
I'm sounding crazy
Damn, I'm sounding stupid
Should I walk away? What If I just do it
I don't want your number
I'm not actin' tough
All that talking nigga
Is you rolling up
Just wait for a second
I don't like
When you pull that shit
I'm not yo' girl
I'm not yo' bitch
I'm not yo' wife
Not that girl
Not this life
Not in this world

Damn... You lost me all over again
My standards too high you can't fuck with me again
When i wanna text that text, I never would press send
You can't spin this block, you can't spin this bend
You can't rent this heart, I don't wanna be friends
Ion got no money I can lend you
This nigga be all on my body like a tattoo
Me or you, I wouldn't 'choose' you
Me or her you choosing
If you choosing let it be her
Lipstick on your T-shirt
Damn you really need her
The bitch you love is an eater
My new nigga pull up in an Audi, 2 seater
Ion expect you to leave her
You can keep her
She get down with my bros she a treesha
And they mistreat her
If i see her, I got my weave tucked
Finger on my heater
Michael, 'bout to beat it
Rip on the cement, Ahh
You amazing
The way i thought you loved me shit was crazy
Ya efforts was lazy
I was finna go half wit' you on a baby
This shìt be crazy my nigga
When we go around
And around
And around
Around
Around
Around



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Writer(s): N Dea Mark
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