Gas Light

You gotta pay your way to sentimental K i'm bought up
Always been so special it take skill to get me caught up
Gaslighting a bitch you try to come and say you saw us
I made sure my ego gave us space i think you far enough

Turnt bitch

Nigga come around and he ain't worth shit
Treat that boy like trash the next day you on the curb with it
Girl we on yo ass you ain't safe you know then birdies snitched
Fucking for some gas on the low that's a dirty zip

Turnt Bitch

I'm going out my body like I crushed shrooms
Make 'em take a uber we at cap and it's not much room
Thots come out the sun roof
Turn up if they touched you
Try to keep my loyalty for new ones but they bluffed too (ain't worth shit)

Don't call me i'm working
Don't trip though i'm worth it
Cause ain't nobody else about to buy this bitch a birkin
I gotta go crazy trynna think that shit is worth it
And bitch you must be crazy trynna think i'd let a third hit

I know bitches balling off the swipies
Loving off of IVS
Paydays on the bi week
Say they ain't still hiding

Bust a move like spike lee
Decorated them white tees
Only keep a big fish so
I bagged another pisces

And if the road get tough then bitch i might leave
Delete all my post cause a broke nigga could've liked these
Wipe all of the demons off my shoulders I don't like beef
Hide all of these faces if i show em you won't like these

Turnt shit

I'm the realest bitch i got on my team
Niggas try to pop out and we pop dreams
Now that bitch wanna pop me

They say i go and do my thing and they gon drop me (i know)
I told that bitch might as well block me fasho

(Cause that shit dumb dumb dumb dumb)
(Dumb dumb dumb dumb)
(Dumb dumb dumb dumb)
(Dumb dumb dumb dumb)
(Dumb dumb dumb dumb)

That shit done



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Writer(s): Kimayah Faye
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