Not My Bitty
Damn
I said I guess that's not bitty
No, that's not my bitty
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
I guess that's not my bitty
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
Guess that's not my bitty
I heard she don't wanna get with me
Then why she pull up to my city?
You already know we getting jiggy
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
She left me cold, I'm feeling Whitney
Yet I'm still gon' suck on her titties
See what happens when you try to get rid of me
Gotta be kidding me
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitch
That's okay, I'm gon' get rich
I might roll up 12 spliffs, I might make 12 hits
Saw 'em looking, go fish
Got a new phone, who's this?
Shorty dreaming lucid
Dodging all her movements
Thought I had her heart but it was just my turn
Now I'm left with scars, thought l could not get hurt
Tryna go back up, know it'll get better
Thought I was a demon, my eyes got redder
I don't think you even read my god damn letter
Reminiscing 'bout you always making my head hurt
Time for that shit gone now, I'm a trendsetter
Run it up I'm rich and sad now, I cannot forget her
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
Yeah, she left me feeling Whitney
Yeah, pull up to my city, uh
Guess that's not my bitty
I heard she don't wanna get with me
Then why she pull up to my city?
You already know we getting jiggy
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
She left me cold, I'm feeling Whitney
Yet I'm still gon' suck on her titties
See what happens when you try to get rid of me
Gotta be kidding me
You gotta be kidding me
I had an epiphany
You don't even mean shit to me
Why would i give you shit for free?
Everytime you say you love me
That shit only just makes me bleed
Don't need you, oh no I don't
Thought we'd grow, oh no we won't
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
You were sitting pretty
Yesterday so iffy
You wanna get litty
You wanna get rid of me
Everyday it's killing me
Eat up all my energy
Guess that ho not meant for me
Guess I'll just go let her be
Used to be my queen bee, now she's just a weather bee
Now I'm getting cheddar cheese
Sick that bitch so dead to me
Even got some head from me
Guess I'm not right mentally
Fuck
I said I guess that's not bitty
No, that's not my bitty
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
I guess that's not my bitty
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
Guess that's not my bitty
I heard she don't wanna get with me
Then why she pull up to my city?
You already know we getting jiggy
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
She left me cold, I'm feeling Whitney
Yet I'm still gon' suck on her titties
See what happens when you try to get rid of me
Gotta be kidding me
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitch
That's okay, I'm gon' get rich
I might roll up 12 spliffs, I might make 12 hits
Saw 'em looking, go fish
Got a new phone, who's this?
Shorty dreaming lucid
Dodging all her movements
Thought I had her heart but it was just my turn
Now I'm left with scars, thought l could not get hurt
Tryna go back up, know it'll get better
Thought I was a demon, my eyes got redder
I don't think you even read my god damn letter
Reminiscing 'bout you always making my head hurt
Time for that shit gone now, I'm a trendsetter
Run it up I'm rich and sad now, I cannot forget her
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
Yeah, she left me feeling Whitney
Yeah, pull up to my city, uh
Guess that's not my bitty
I heard she don't wanna get with me
Then why she pull up to my city?
You already know we getting jiggy
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
She left me cold, I'm feeling Whitney
Yet I'm still gon' suck on her titties
See what happens when you try to get rid of me
Gotta be kidding me
You gotta be kidding me
I had an epiphany
You don't even mean shit to me
Why would i give you shit for free?
Everytime you say you love me
That shit only just makes me bleed
Don't need you, oh no I don't
Thought we'd grow, oh no we won't
Oh man, I guess that's not my bitty
You were sitting pretty
Yesterday so iffy
You wanna get litty
You wanna get rid of me
Everyday it's killing me
Eat up all my energy
Guess that ho not meant for me
Guess I'll just go let her be
Used to be my queen bee, now she's just a weather bee
Now I'm getting cheddar cheese
Sick that bitch so dead to me
Even got some head from me
Guess I'm not right mentally
Fuck
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