Fired Up

Fired up
Like it's Friday night lights
And I'm tired of
All these bitches on my line for the dollars
These flashing lights are enticing
She just want the dollar signs follows and the likes yeah
I know what she like yeah
I know she can't fight it
She already got what she wanted now she sliding
But just know that rkarma coming for ya baby ahh yeah
I can't waste my time or energy I'm moving on yeah
I keep my foot on the gas
You got way too much baggage that you need to unpack
Yeah thought it was forest yeah I thought it would last
But I'm way too focused to be stuck in the past

You should go, I think that I'm better off alone
Hit the road, go and call your friends and let em know
You can tell your lies
I know all your other friends fall for that disguise
I ain't falling for it no more I can see right through you
Funny how the story unfolds, I thought I knew you
But we're still strangers, damn she really dangerous
She good at playing it, she fake it while I'm making it
All of this time
You been given it up
While I was giving you mine
This shit ain't adding up, I thought dat you were a dime
Should've listened to that voice in the back of my mind



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Writer(s): Andrew Pollock
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