DIALTONE (feat. Destinee Alera)
Bossing up bossing out
Weak shit stomping out
Getting my weight up, getting my weight up
Can ya feel it baby, baby, baby
Fuck it up fuck around
All my exes crossing out
Don't call me stressing
I ain't your blessing
You ain't my baby, baby, baby
Whip it like it's stolen while we riding through ya area
Top-down like a chariot
Feeling real delirious
Judging by appearances
Bitch it ain't that serious
It really ain't that serious
Life be so unserious
Yep I'm a hater (uh)
But I'm no faker (nah)
This is my movie and I'm screening the trailer
You claim I'm a player
So what I'm still winning the game
Monopoly bitches that's what they all say
If you hurt me before, it's time that you pay
All my dawgs go (woof woof)
Big talk big walk (ooh ooh)
Keep it 100 the truth
If you not my schlime, enough about you (ooh)
I got people who tryna speak ill of me
But fuck it we ball still got me and my crew
A bitch ain't a dog that I'll choose
The homies forever the ones I won't lose
Wanna be tagged so bad, but you ain't it
Hit after hit, I'm on my way to famous
Working all week, so I'm making 'em payments
Checking my bank, it just keeps raising
Loving my greens, my neck be jaded
Oh you got friends? On what kinda basis?
(Hold up, that's my tone)
Wanna be better but I'ma degenerate
Hitting rock bottom, made friends with the sediment
PTSD I feel like a veteran
Fumbled a goddess, that shit's embarrassing
Risking it all just for the adrenaline
Smoking that good, til I feel excellent
Numbing the pain, confined in my brain
Praying to God for my betterment
Trust me I'm a real dog, I'm loyal to the bone (to the bone)
When ya feeling lonely, you can hit my phone
Yeah the door is staying open for ya girl (babygirl)
I'm just tryna give yo lovely ass the world
Yeah you frolic thru my mind, so divine
Bodies, arms, hands intertwined
Drunken love, cherry wine
Killing time, you were mine
I was yours, lets rewind it way before (huh huh)
I don't think I need you anymore
Fuck you and your drama
Fucking up my commas
Taking my sweet time
After all this fucking trauma
Wondering who's next, but I know that I still want ya
Wrote a song about ya, waiting for your text
I learn lessons, no more stressin'
This silly game we played is so far beneath my greatest
Keep on with your clout chasin'
I'm way past it, yeah I'm elevatin'
I found my way to go
I gotta keep on
I'll keep chasin' the bag baby
I know I'm built for that
I'm running circles 'round you yeah I'm sure you're tired
Now look who's broken-hearted
Yeah I finished what you started
Picture perfect, my life without you
Doing better, I hope you get a clue
Not looking back, said I'm on to the next
Cause you live and you learn, but I'll never forget
Weak shit stomping out
Getting my weight up, getting my weight up
Can ya feel it baby, baby, baby
Fuck it up fuck around
All my exes crossing out
Don't call me stressing
I ain't your blessing
You ain't my baby, baby, baby
Whip it like it's stolen while we riding through ya area
Top-down like a chariot
Feeling real delirious
Judging by appearances
Bitch it ain't that serious
It really ain't that serious
Life be so unserious
Yep I'm a hater (uh)
But I'm no faker (nah)
This is my movie and I'm screening the trailer
You claim I'm a player
So what I'm still winning the game
Monopoly bitches that's what they all say
If you hurt me before, it's time that you pay
All my dawgs go (woof woof)
Big talk big walk (ooh ooh)
Keep it 100 the truth
If you not my schlime, enough about you (ooh)
I got people who tryna speak ill of me
But fuck it we ball still got me and my crew
A bitch ain't a dog that I'll choose
The homies forever the ones I won't lose
Wanna be tagged so bad, but you ain't it
Hit after hit, I'm on my way to famous
Working all week, so I'm making 'em payments
Checking my bank, it just keeps raising
Loving my greens, my neck be jaded
Oh you got friends? On what kinda basis?
(Hold up, that's my tone)
Wanna be better but I'ma degenerate
Hitting rock bottom, made friends with the sediment
PTSD I feel like a veteran
Fumbled a goddess, that shit's embarrassing
Risking it all just for the adrenaline
Smoking that good, til I feel excellent
Numbing the pain, confined in my brain
Praying to God for my betterment
Trust me I'm a real dog, I'm loyal to the bone (to the bone)
When ya feeling lonely, you can hit my phone
Yeah the door is staying open for ya girl (babygirl)
I'm just tryna give yo lovely ass the world
Yeah you frolic thru my mind, so divine
Bodies, arms, hands intertwined
Drunken love, cherry wine
Killing time, you were mine
I was yours, lets rewind it way before (huh huh)
I don't think I need you anymore
Fuck you and your drama
Fucking up my commas
Taking my sweet time
After all this fucking trauma
Wondering who's next, but I know that I still want ya
Wrote a song about ya, waiting for your text
I learn lessons, no more stressin'
This silly game we played is so far beneath my greatest
Keep on with your clout chasin'
I'm way past it, yeah I'm elevatin'
I found my way to go
I gotta keep on
I'll keep chasin' the bag baby
I know I'm built for that
I'm running circles 'round you yeah I'm sure you're tired
Now look who's broken-hearted
Yeah I finished what you started
Picture perfect, my life without you
Doing better, I hope you get a clue
Not looking back, said I'm on to the next
Cause you live and you learn, but I'll never forget
Credits
Writer(s): Destinee Foster, Frank Rodríguez, Kaamilah Sha, Kim Taejun, Taejun Kim
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