Closed Cases No Faces

(CEO this a vibe boy)
Closed cases, no faces, I don't get involved
Heard he tryna score without a team, man who gon' pass the ball?
He must think he can't get wet up cause he six feet and he tall
Shit, the bigger that you is, shit, the harder you gone fall
My team tryna score, so I'm at point like I'm Drew Holliday
I bought shawty Prada, she like, thank you, I'm like de nada, bae
She like, TyTy, what you eat today? Ensalada, bae
Say she wanna fuck, I whip it out and I'm like, tada bae

When I get a bitch, I promise she can ask for anything
She just sucked my dick and let me fuck, she say that's hennythang's
I just be like, mmm-hmm, fashoo, tell me anything
Heard the Opps breath stink, but that's okay, cause we got plenty aim
Please don't text my phone about no bitch
Especially one that I'm not fucking
I done told her I don't want her, but she claiming that I'm ducking
She done said a thousand times that she like me, I'm not cuffing
Shawty ask me what we is, I told her that we only fucking

That's on some real shit
I got tatted off that Perk and promise I didn't feel shit
Shawty told me that I'm really smooth, say I'm real slick
I'm the type to move on fast, man, you know I heal quick
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Shawty bad and fine
The Mexican, the reason I be screaming out, fuck Valentine's
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I ain't even lying
I wasn't even mad at Shawty, I was mad at that wasted time
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Shit had me feeling hurt
Then I hit my rebound on some shit, it had me feeling worse
Then she tried to cuddle with me after, had me feeling irked
Told her what it is and what it ain't, and now her feelings hurt
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Writer(s): Tyler White
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