Pretty Little Inconvenience
I missed about six knocks, I'm so pissed off
She say I never got time, so she pissed off
So the bitch popped up, loud and obnoxious
Crazy how she yellin' at a gangsta and she not tough
Blocked a nigga driveway, fuckin' up my day
We only been friends for seven months, just fly away
Where was the wedding at, I must've missed that
What's with the mishaps? Had to tell the bitch
I'ma love you forever
But I will never
Fuck with you again
I'm burned out on you
Plus I'm tired of you
Just sayin
Devil in a blue dress, let's dance
She gave me bottom neck, no hands
She probably never see me again
More winning, let's playing
She texting me, hate mail
Cause she got the voicemail
Sorry I was tied up, called her back, voicemail
Now she wanna forward with me
I probably smiled knowing me
She ain't tell me she was psychotic, but she showin' me
I told her go and get help, she took it as an insult
Bad bitch lost, couldn't find her, had to send help
Where was the honeymoon? Baby, did I go too
You actin' like the old you, had to tell the ho
I'ma love you forever
But I will never
Fuck with you again
I'm burned out on you
Plus I'm tired of you
Just sayin
Devil in a blue dress, let's dance
She gave me bottom neck, no hands
She probably never see me again
More winning, let's playing
She say I never got time, so she pissed off
So the bitch popped up, loud and obnoxious
Crazy how she yellin' at a gangsta and she not tough
Blocked a nigga driveway, fuckin' up my day
We only been friends for seven months, just fly away
Where was the wedding at, I must've missed that
What's with the mishaps? Had to tell the bitch
I'ma love you forever
But I will never
Fuck with you again
I'm burned out on you
Plus I'm tired of you
Just sayin
Devil in a blue dress, let's dance
She gave me bottom neck, no hands
She probably never see me again
More winning, let's playing
She texting me, hate mail
Cause she got the voicemail
Sorry I was tied up, called her back, voicemail
Now she wanna forward with me
I probably smiled knowing me
She ain't tell me she was psychotic, but she showin' me
I told her go and get help, she took it as an insult
Bad bitch lost, couldn't find her, had to send help
Where was the honeymoon? Baby, did I go too
You actin' like the old you, had to tell the ho
I'ma love you forever
But I will never
Fuck with you again
I'm burned out on you
Plus I'm tired of you
Just sayin
Devil in a blue dress, let's dance
She gave me bottom neck, no hands
She probably never see me again
More winning, let's playing
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Lamont Williams
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