Circus
she a scene girl
that body mean girl
i met her in the club, she dancing for that green girl
it ain't just me girl
yeah it's the team girl
we gave her what she wants and now shes all on me
how you poppin
you ain't poppin
shawty thinks shes poppin call her molly
how you poppin
you ain't got it
i know you ain't got it cause your mains with me
now shes calling damn
damn
you should've focused on yourself because shes ringing my line
ringing my line yeah
baby you ain't poppin
why you wasting my time
wasting my time
don't you call my line
i got a fee for every minute that you do this time
always calling me on some dumb shit
ain't no flexing
baby keep it on the lows
niggas that stay talking
they ain't got nothing to show for
claiming thats your wife
but why she sneaking through the back door
circus with the demons
you don't wanna come to the third floor
creeping on the convo baby wishing that you heard more
take two to lift off and explore
when you get faded you want more
feels like im falling through the floor
how you poppin
you ain't poppin
shawty thinks shes poppin call her molly
how you poppin
you ain't got it
i know you ain't got it cause your mains with me
now shes calling damn
damn
line
ringing my line yeah
baby you ain't poppin
why you wasting my time
wasting my time
don't you call my line
i got a fee for every minute that you do this time
always calling me on some dumb shit
ain't no flexing
baby keep it on the lows
that body mean girl
i met her in the club, she dancing for that green girl
it ain't just me girl
yeah it's the team girl
we gave her what she wants and now shes all on me
how you poppin
you ain't poppin
shawty thinks shes poppin call her molly
how you poppin
you ain't got it
i know you ain't got it cause your mains with me
now shes calling damn
damn
you should've focused on yourself because shes ringing my line
ringing my line yeah
baby you ain't poppin
why you wasting my time
wasting my time
don't you call my line
i got a fee for every minute that you do this time
always calling me on some dumb shit
ain't no flexing
baby keep it on the lows
niggas that stay talking
they ain't got nothing to show for
claiming thats your wife
but why she sneaking through the back door
circus with the demons
you don't wanna come to the third floor
creeping on the convo baby wishing that you heard more
take two to lift off and explore
when you get faded you want more
feels like im falling through the floor
how you poppin
you ain't poppin
shawty thinks shes poppin call her molly
how you poppin
you ain't got it
i know you ain't got it cause your mains with me
now shes calling damn
damn
line
ringing my line yeah
baby you ain't poppin
why you wasting my time
wasting my time
don't you call my line
i got a fee for every minute that you do this time
always calling me on some dumb shit
ain't no flexing
baby keep it on the lows
Credits
Writer(s): Janeel Marshall
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