Blew It
I been chilling with my dogs I'm with my poodles still
I remember back when I was eating noodles still
Now I pull up in the foreign coupe my roof is peeled
Girl I peeped that you was fake I swear I knew the deal
Girl I peeped that you was phony, swear I knew it
Remember all them nights you used to blow my phone up but I blew it
I know that you had a long day
I ain't trying to get into it with you
To keep it the truest with you
If I'm being honest
Baby girl my feelings for you deeper than my pockets
And I been counting funds lately
To keep it a hundred I don't think that you the one for me
To keep it a milly
I don't think that you'd be with me
If I lost all of these fifties
If I lost all of these hundreds
Girl I swear I'm sick of running
Girl I swear I'm sick of chasing you
I'm sick of chasing I've been running all day
Is there something wrong
You ain't hit my phone like all day
Is there something wrong
You say that you had a long day
I don't like the shit you on girl you been on me all day
I don't like the shit you on girl you been on me all day
I don't like the shit you on girl you been on me all week
How come you don't hit my phone if I don't call we don't speak
Every time you make excuses girl I swear they all weak
Every text that you been sending me I swear they all dry
Girl my trust in you has never been this low it's all time
How come everything you say is never how you meant it
It don't matter how I say it you gon try to spin it
Yeah, Gucci on my body
Yankee on my fitted
Flying through my mind like we been playing quidditch
I remember back when I was eating noodles still
Now I pull up in the foreign coupe my roof is peeled
Girl I peeped that you was fake I swear I knew the deal
Girl I peeped that you was phony, swear I knew it
Remember all them nights you used to blow my phone up
But I blew it
I know that you had a long day
I ain't trying to get into it with you
To keep it the truest with you
If I'm being honest
Baby girl my feelings for you deeper than my pockets
And I been counting funds lately
To keep it a hundred I don't think that you the one for me
I remember back when I was eating noodles still
Now I pull up in the foreign coupe my roof is peeled
Girl I peeped that you was fake I swear I knew the deal
Girl I peeped that you was phony, swear I knew it
Remember all them nights you used to blow my phone up but I blew it
I know that you had a long day
I ain't trying to get into it with you
To keep it the truest with you
If I'm being honest
Baby girl my feelings for you deeper than my pockets
And I been counting funds lately
To keep it a hundred I don't think that you the one for me
To keep it a milly
I don't think that you'd be with me
If I lost all of these fifties
If I lost all of these hundreds
Girl I swear I'm sick of running
Girl I swear I'm sick of chasing you
I'm sick of chasing I've been running all day
Is there something wrong
You ain't hit my phone like all day
Is there something wrong
You say that you had a long day
I don't like the shit you on girl you been on me all day
I don't like the shit you on girl you been on me all day
I don't like the shit you on girl you been on me all week
How come you don't hit my phone if I don't call we don't speak
Every time you make excuses girl I swear they all weak
Every text that you been sending me I swear they all dry
Girl my trust in you has never been this low it's all time
How come everything you say is never how you meant it
It don't matter how I say it you gon try to spin it
Yeah, Gucci on my body
Yankee on my fitted
Flying through my mind like we been playing quidditch
I remember back when I was eating noodles still
Now I pull up in the foreign coupe my roof is peeled
Girl I peeped that you was fake I swear I knew the deal
Girl I peeped that you was phony, swear I knew it
Remember all them nights you used to blow my phone up
But I blew it
I know that you had a long day
I ain't trying to get into it with you
To keep it the truest with you
If I'm being honest
Baby girl my feelings for you deeper than my pockets
And I been counting funds lately
To keep it a hundred I don't think that you the one for me
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Writer(s): Lance James Henry
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