Yezzir (feat. Don Hector)

Ima pick a bitch
I'mma roll with her n not w him
Cuz he a weird playa type of bitch
And I'm sayin all these words
But they don't come out with no flow
But he the type to roll up on my crib with no 5th

And i'm gonna switch
Switch it up is what I do because I don't sit here just for you
Just to flatter you
Wait hold up hold up hold up
Roll it back a few

Last thing I remember about you
Oh wait
Feels like I don't even know you
Take me back to my place
The place I built for my brain to escape
When I'm always lying awake
You can't speak to me please get out of my face

And i'm feeling like i'm misused
But really I don't get it tho
Can't compare us really
But you're not on my level tho
How you gonna make me repeat myself
You're not on my level hoe
Say you changed you're better
But really I won't believe it hoe
Won't bother texting back
When in the process of leaving hoe
Won't expect a text from you
The next time that bleeding no
Godly ego best believe how i'm
Conceited hoe

Uh, Aye

Like I don't need it ho

I'll let you run
But don't look back when you start feigning hoe
Bitter feeling know I mean it hoe
Anxious I just need a minute tho
See the fruit like ima don
Red cup all on the lawn
Took it to the winter huh
Can't ever trust a bitch
I been walking around careless acting like the shit



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Writer(s): Don Olivas
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