Gaslight.
COLGAONDABEAT
Uh (where you go)
Yeah, this shit not enough (not enough)
Everything would've been all good but you decide to fuck with us
Everybody and they mama could've left this room but you decide to fuck it up
Blood is on your hands (your hands)
Blood is on your hands (hands)
Saw the devil and you tried to dance
You should've kicked it with your mans
Bitch, was this your plan
Bitch, was this your plan
Stop all that crying and shit, I don't fucking care (fucking care)
Stop all that whining shit, life ain't fucking fair (mac and cheese)
The bitch keep on texting me, why these niggas testing me (uh)
The nun ain't that holy she was really just blessing me (she blessing me)
I ain't even sneezed she got on her knees for me (for me)
I'm flirting it's making her wet, just like I'm Veeze, okay
She gone call me up and say "do whatever you please," okay
I'm the biggest dog these niggas seen, all these bitches is some fleas
I heard the man was your best friend, fuck away from me
Come again, what the fuck you saying, know damn well you can speak
Laughing at all these niggas I think this shit real funny, yeah
You crying for a bitch that sucked your brother for some money, yeah
Now you crying for a hoe and that's a damn shame, yeah
Yeah, you fuck around and, yeah all these niggas they gonna fuck around and find out (fuck is you talking about)
You know I'm saying, stunting on all these niggas, twenty twenty-three to infinity nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh (where you go)
Yeah, this shit not enough (not enough)
Everything would've been all good but you decide to fuck with us
Everybody and they mama could've left this room but you decide to fuck it up
Blood is on your hands (your hands)
Blood is on your hands (hands)
Saw the devil and you tried to dance
You should've kicked it with your mans
Bitch, was this your plan
Bitch, was this your plan
Stop all that crying and shit, I don't fucking care (fucking care)
Stop all that whining shit, life ain't fucking fair
Uh (where you go)
Yeah, this shit not enough (not enough)
Everything would've been all good but you decide to fuck with us
Everybody and they mama could've left this room but you decide to fuck it up
Blood is on your hands (your hands)
Blood is on your hands (hands)
Saw the devil and you tried to dance
You should've kicked it with your mans
Bitch, was this your plan
Bitch, was this your plan
Stop all that crying and shit, I don't fucking care (fucking care)
Stop all that whining shit, life ain't fucking fair (mac and cheese)
The bitch keep on texting me, why these niggas testing me (uh)
The nun ain't that holy she was really just blessing me (she blessing me)
I ain't even sneezed she got on her knees for me (for me)
I'm flirting it's making her wet, just like I'm Veeze, okay
She gone call me up and say "do whatever you please," okay
I'm the biggest dog these niggas seen, all these bitches is some fleas
I heard the man was your best friend, fuck away from me
Come again, what the fuck you saying, know damn well you can speak
Laughing at all these niggas I think this shit real funny, yeah
You crying for a bitch that sucked your brother for some money, yeah
Now you crying for a hoe and that's a damn shame, yeah
Yeah, you fuck around and, yeah all these niggas they gonna fuck around and find out (fuck is you talking about)
You know I'm saying, stunting on all these niggas, twenty twenty-three to infinity nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh (where you go)
Yeah, this shit not enough (not enough)
Everything would've been all good but you decide to fuck with us
Everybody and they mama could've left this room but you decide to fuck it up
Blood is on your hands (your hands)
Blood is on your hands (hands)
Saw the devil and you tried to dance
You should've kicked it with your mans
Bitch, was this your plan
Bitch, was this your plan
Stop all that crying and shit, I don't fucking care (fucking care)
Stop all that whining shit, life ain't fucking fair
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Writer(s): Daniel Small
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