F**k That Job

I said fuck that job
I can get money on my own yea
She got a man but she still want me to take her home
Usually I wouldn't eem care but the worst part about it this time is I know him yea
I wouldn't call him my brother but when we in public he act like he know me
I know if roles was reversed he would fuck on my bitch and call her the homie yea
She wanna go on her own I know her from way back used to fuck with my homie
Yea she goin' yea
Pickin' it up bring it back like she towin'
Wake up in the mornin' yea
Quick cup of coffee and she do hot yoga
Bring that shit back to form yea

Bring it back
Downward doggie throw it back
Tryna see how it move no clothes attached
I'm a dog out the pound I'm poundin' that
Let me spend the night let me lounge in that
Fall back on this dick get an hour back
Spring forward damn girl we done lost time
Can you please bring yo friends y'all all fine
Brain so damn good I done lost mine
Mind always on the business can't cross lines
Always riding for my niggas can't cross ties
Ring the alarm in the building I'm on fire
I done had set backs but I'm alright
Bounce back on a nigga wearing off white
Bounce back on a nigga like Kyrie
Babygirl give me lips like Kylie
Man I'm just gettin' started I'm on five
Wait til you see a nigga on ten
Dub Club ima win yea
I make my own money you can't eem hire me let alone fire me

I can get money on my own yea
She got a man but she still want me to take her home
Usually I wouldn't eem care but the worst part about it this time is I know him yea
I wouldn't call him my brother but when we in public he act like he know me
I know if roles was reversed he would fuck on my bitch and call her the homie yea
She wanna go on her own I know her from way back used to fuck with my homie
Yea she goin' yea
Pickin' it up bring it back like she towin'
Wake up in the mornin' yea
Quick cup of coffee and she do hot yoga
Bring that shit back to form yea



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Writer(s): Jordan Lewis
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