MovelikemyX
Okay, no
My feelings are hurt
I'm on the verge or crying
How you boutta say i'm not your favorite ex
That's so foul
Like how are you about to really say i'm not the favorite
Hey xen, hey xen
Okay like
Baby get hot for drop
If she stop drinking
Her tummy in knots like
I gotta stop sippin a lot
This triss got me leanin
I fell from the top like
Boy if its done then its got
There is no reason to move like a bop
Brodie gon talk till he shot
I'm moving with bar's shoved right in my sock
Homie see that I move with caution
Yea ima hit him with heart and shawdy came
Tryna make me an option so ima go fuck on her opp
Her body done tore me apart
Im moving with gas smelling just like a fart
Yea ima go hit like a dart cus my point hit the all seeing eye with art
Ima go bust me a check
You're flexing ya debt and calling me weak
Said that he run for his set
You can make me a bet
Yeh ima go get to that cheese
No i ain't feeling her yet
She threw me that fat kittyyani right on her knees
My ex feeling me yet
Had a three and got her wet in the matching week
Uh, yea in the matching week
Baby a bozo, let go of me
Said that im hoeing
I'm throwing this meat
If you don't know then im catching these fees
Move how I know
You get caught in a freak
She begging for more so im giving her please
Got in her mode so she crank my beats
She feeling me deep
Shaking in her knees
Feeling me deep
Feel it in her knees
Sowing her reap
Begging for me please
Move like a sheep
Just looking for peace
Got her in heat
Birds and the bees
I cannot think when I breathe
Move like my ex when I heard of all our means
Baby it is what it seems
Ima bust on ya back like you stepped on all my dreams
Baby get hot for drop
If she stop drinking, her tummy in knots like
I gotta stop sippin a lot
This triss got me leanin, I fell from the top like
Boy if its done then its got
There is no reason to move like a bop
Brodie gon talk till he shot
I'm moving with bars shoved right in my sock
Homie see that i move with caution
Yea ima hit him with heart and shawdy came
Tryna make me an option so ima go fuck on her opp
Her body done tore me apart
I'm moving with gas smelling just like a fart
Yea ima go hit like a dart cus my point hit the all seeing eye with art
My feelings are hurt
I'm on the verge or crying
How you boutta say i'm not your favorite ex
That's so foul
Like how are you about to really say i'm not the favorite
Hey xen, hey xen
Okay like
Baby get hot for drop
If she stop drinking
Her tummy in knots like
I gotta stop sippin a lot
This triss got me leanin
I fell from the top like
Boy if its done then its got
There is no reason to move like a bop
Brodie gon talk till he shot
I'm moving with bar's shoved right in my sock
Homie see that I move with caution
Yea ima hit him with heart and shawdy came
Tryna make me an option so ima go fuck on her opp
Her body done tore me apart
Im moving with gas smelling just like a fart
Yea ima go hit like a dart cus my point hit the all seeing eye with art
Ima go bust me a check
You're flexing ya debt and calling me weak
Said that he run for his set
You can make me a bet
Yeh ima go get to that cheese
No i ain't feeling her yet
She threw me that fat kittyyani right on her knees
My ex feeling me yet
Had a three and got her wet in the matching week
Uh, yea in the matching week
Baby a bozo, let go of me
Said that im hoeing
I'm throwing this meat
If you don't know then im catching these fees
Move how I know
You get caught in a freak
She begging for more so im giving her please
Got in her mode so she crank my beats
She feeling me deep
Shaking in her knees
Feeling me deep
Feel it in her knees
Sowing her reap
Begging for me please
Move like a sheep
Just looking for peace
Got her in heat
Birds and the bees
I cannot think when I breathe
Move like my ex when I heard of all our means
Baby it is what it seems
Ima bust on ya back like you stepped on all my dreams
Baby get hot for drop
If she stop drinking, her tummy in knots like
I gotta stop sippin a lot
This triss got me leanin, I fell from the top like
Boy if its done then its got
There is no reason to move like a bop
Brodie gon talk till he shot
I'm moving with bars shoved right in my sock
Homie see that i move with caution
Yea ima hit him with heart and shawdy came
Tryna make me an option so ima go fuck on her opp
Her body done tore me apart
I'm moving with gas smelling just like a fart
Yea ima go hit like a dart cus my point hit the all seeing eye with art
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