My Medusa

Yeah yeah go
She in a Maybach she pull out her phone and she flexing for gram
No cap she flexing her jewellery she want that diamonds that dance in her Hands
Real classy she in a Rolls Royce she Putting the seat back she flexing the Heat on her feet
Spending no limit she flexing the heat On her feet and she repping the Virgil's
She banking with Fargo she built like She Latto
She want that Birkin in indigo
Dropping her hair down she looking Like tangle
Man of the city he moving like rango
Walking with chest out he think he Lieutenant
Seeing your text now i thought it was Pending
Tears on her face it look like it raining
Swim in her tears and feel like i'm Dripping
Get to met gala and i feel like i'm Sailing
Falling in love we like Adam and Eve
Life of the party she loving to dance
She living real boujee we moving to France
Eyes like medusa she put me in trance
Falling in love feel like allakzam
Feel like they putting a spell on your Mind
Treat them kind and they leave you Behind
Playing with your heart and i feel like Your blind
Lying to your face and you can't see The signs
Running through smoke and can't see Our issues
Run to the toilet she getting her Tissues
Calling my phone and she saying i Miss you
Playing with my heart man i feel like Puppet
All of my feelings yeah i'm trying cut Them

Yeah yeah go
Living real lavish she living like paris Her neck full of carrots
That's a groupie
Groupie obsessed with the fame and The cash and she playing the game
Yeah aye yeah aye aye
Breaking your heart and they don't Give a damn
Treating them good you look like fan
Treating them bad and they come Running back
This feeling toxic and i'm trying to Leave
Throwing my heart out you throwing A heave
Making more problems we calling it Mayday
Splitting apart like we breaking a tie
Living as strangers she cannot say hi
She spinning it back 3 times like a pi
I tell her no she tell me she crying
Selling her lies she thinking i'll buy
She telling her lies i'll block her say bye
She wanna stay but she keep running Game
Told me she change but she looking The same
Told me she different but treat me the Same
I know my worth can you leave me Alone
No cap i seen and met a hundred of You
You just a copy and paste
I gotta love my new taste
Feel like a slap in the face
I could've seen the signs

Yeah aye yeah aye aye
Yeah aye aye
Go go Yeah yeah
You cannot trust her like Adam and Eve
Blowing my phone up she calling at 3
She my medusa she put me in a trance
Living real boujee she moving to france
She love the diamonds that dance in her hands
Dripping in Loui she loving the Prada
Rocking the Balmain she call me her main
Snake in disguise and i feel like she Evil
Getting my get back we making it even
Running the streets I know she be Treeshing
Living my life i know she be missing Running the streets I know she be Treeshing



Credits
Writer(s): Glory Bope
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