Foolish
Bitch foolish foolish foolish ah
Who you foolin' foolin' foolin ah
Foolish; tryna play me for a sucker bitch
Told her suck my dick and love all of my fucking kids
2 phones making shawty distrust a nigga
She said she love her nigga
Privacy screen
I don't even understand what he's hiding from me
Nothing, bitch just my misses and my writing routine
I give her bars in the mornin', how i find her that evenin
You lookin' fine and imported get behind start eatin'
You a lil thick, more than size, move to side and I'll beat it
I want it now when I'm on it, I'll decide if I'm leavin'
Go to town boutta dawg it, pound for pound when I see her
She on demand but my ex like the sound of my feature
Said you should really make some music for the women la chicas
What I really wanna da is get revenge with my heater
Turned the temperature higher we fucked for months had Adidas
Better trade them the pumps for ideas
Cuz you stupid that's clear
As you drool on your hair
I'm done fucking ya bare
They said JQ lost his mind, nah clearing the air
I got a rarified high drunk as fuck on the stairs
I ain't movin' to the bar unless they bitches out there
I don't drive a fancy car but a nigga got there
I don't like to follow laws but there's snitches out here
Forgot my license and card but I'm whippin' out here
I ain't fightin' no John so you best stop starin'
Might tweak right now, tell my bitch I'm arrogant
She be like pipe down, okay not embracing
You were right right now but at the crib I'm tearing it
Cuz tonight's pop out, led me to interrogate
All the times I doubt, what you mean, ain't dealing with
Trauma plight syched out, understand who you dealing with
But you can't right now, cuz your mad ain't hearing
And when you get home now I realize ain't Marryin' ya
Foolish; tryna play me for a sucker bitch
Told her suck my dick and love all of my fucking kids
2 phones making shawty distrust a nigga
She said she love her nigga
Privacy screen
So foolish foolish foolish ah,
So foolish foolish foolish ah,
Bitch foolish foolish foolish ah
Who you foolin' foolin' foolin ah
Who you foolin' foolin' foolin ah
Foolish; tryna play me for a sucker bitch
Told her suck my dick and love all of my fucking kids
2 phones making shawty distrust a nigga
She said she love her nigga
Privacy screen
I don't even understand what he's hiding from me
Nothing, bitch just my misses and my writing routine
I give her bars in the mornin', how i find her that evenin
You lookin' fine and imported get behind start eatin'
You a lil thick, more than size, move to side and I'll beat it
I want it now when I'm on it, I'll decide if I'm leavin'
Go to town boutta dawg it, pound for pound when I see her
She on demand but my ex like the sound of my feature
Said you should really make some music for the women la chicas
What I really wanna da is get revenge with my heater
Turned the temperature higher we fucked for months had Adidas
Better trade them the pumps for ideas
Cuz you stupid that's clear
As you drool on your hair
I'm done fucking ya bare
They said JQ lost his mind, nah clearing the air
I got a rarified high drunk as fuck on the stairs
I ain't movin' to the bar unless they bitches out there
I don't drive a fancy car but a nigga got there
I don't like to follow laws but there's snitches out here
Forgot my license and card but I'm whippin' out here
I ain't fightin' no John so you best stop starin'
Might tweak right now, tell my bitch I'm arrogant
She be like pipe down, okay not embracing
You were right right now but at the crib I'm tearing it
Cuz tonight's pop out, led me to interrogate
All the times I doubt, what you mean, ain't dealing with
Trauma plight syched out, understand who you dealing with
But you can't right now, cuz your mad ain't hearing
And when you get home now I realize ain't Marryin' ya
Foolish; tryna play me for a sucker bitch
Told her suck my dick and love all of my fucking kids
2 phones making shawty distrust a nigga
She said she love her nigga
Privacy screen
So foolish foolish foolish ah,
So foolish foolish foolish ah,
Bitch foolish foolish foolish ah
Who you foolin' foolin' foolin ah
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Writer(s): Ellis Soares
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