Scorn

You already know that
Already know that
That you are not my favorite
I got a lot of cash
Can we make this last
Not my favorite girl

New phone who dis
How can you be my favorite
Glossy on the eyes
You ain't fazed
Never leave my baby
Roll your eyes
That ain't going to change my decision
Stick to the side

Who come to Popeyes
For the mashed potatoes, mac and cheese and the fries
I fall in love with the sideline
Never been a thought in my mind
I ain't built for this
Please don't follow me
Please

I'm trying to go to the league
You going to mess that all up
Why don't you get you one of those ballers
Ball up

I got a little cash
Can we make this last
You not my favorite girl
I'm sorry
This cash got to stay for the bae
You are not my favorite

She said it ain't a problem
But it's a problem to me
Cup full don't you spill it on me
Eyes wide open listen to me
Tin hut fall in line cadet
Retire now don't be a washed out vet
Even though you thicke
Going home to Paula Patton
You don't know the game
B ask Madden

You already know that
Already know that
That you are not my favorite
I got a lot of cash
Can we make this last
Not my favorite girl

Blame everything on your zodiac moon
Have that s tuck you in at night
Goodnight
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Credits
Writer(s): Courtney Privitera
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