Instagram Stories
I hate when I text, you don't reply, get on IG and I
I see you posting stories
How come when I comment on your shit, you don't like it, but I
I saw you send a heart to shorty
Bitch, I know I'm petty, call me Patty Spaghetti
I'm going Freddy, bout to creep up on this nigga while he's sleeping
We've been rocking steady, my baby, I love you heavy, but I
I'm bout to cut your ass loose, boy, you tweaking
Take it no more, no, I can't fake it no more
I might get violent with my niggas, I might just break in the door
And no, it ain't bout a ho, and no, it ain't bout a bitch
It's bout me not getting time, I never care who you with
Could be your mama, your cousin, your daddy, they ain't your kids
And if it was, they both done seen me in your bed at the crib
If you ain't got that time no more, then go and give me the spiel
You know I ain't stressing, cause its plenty niggas will
And when you see me stepping, I know you gon' wanna kill
Yeah, I know you'll be worried
I might go get some time from Cory
Yeah, that my Instagram shorty
Then you'll be stalking all my stories
You gon' send a text, it won't go through
Get on IG and you, you'll see me posting stories
You gon' try to comment on my shit, I ain't gon' like it, but you
You'll see me send a heart to Cory
Bitch, I know I'm petty, call me Patty Spaghetti
I'm going Freddy, bout to creep up on this nigga while he's sleeping
We been rocking steady, my baby, I love you heavy, but I
I'm bout to cut yo ass loose, boy, you tweaking
Take it no more, no, I can't fake it no more
I might get violent with my nigga, I might just break in the door
And no, it ain't bout a ho, and no, it ain't bout a bitch
It's bout me not getting time, I never care who you with
Could be your mama, your cousin, your daddy, they ain't your kids
And if it was, they both done seen me in your bed at the crib
If you ain't got that time no more, then go and give me the spiel
You know I ain't stressing, cause its plenty niggas will
And when you see me steppin', I know you gon' wanna kill
Yeah, I know you'll be worried
I might go get some time from Cory
Yeah, got that, my Instagram shorty
Then you'll be stalking on my story
I hate when I text you, don't reply, I get on IG and I
I see you posting stories
I see you posting stories
How come when I comment on your shit, you don't like it, but I
I saw you send a heart to shorty
Bitch, I know I'm petty, call me Patty Spaghetti
I'm going Freddy, bout to creep up on this nigga while he's sleeping
We've been rocking steady, my baby, I love you heavy, but I
I'm bout to cut your ass loose, boy, you tweaking
Take it no more, no, I can't fake it no more
I might get violent with my niggas, I might just break in the door
And no, it ain't bout a ho, and no, it ain't bout a bitch
It's bout me not getting time, I never care who you with
Could be your mama, your cousin, your daddy, they ain't your kids
And if it was, they both done seen me in your bed at the crib
If you ain't got that time no more, then go and give me the spiel
You know I ain't stressing, cause its plenty niggas will
And when you see me stepping, I know you gon' wanna kill
Yeah, I know you'll be worried
I might go get some time from Cory
Yeah, that my Instagram shorty
Then you'll be stalking all my stories
You gon' send a text, it won't go through
Get on IG and you, you'll see me posting stories
You gon' try to comment on my shit, I ain't gon' like it, but you
You'll see me send a heart to Cory
Bitch, I know I'm petty, call me Patty Spaghetti
I'm going Freddy, bout to creep up on this nigga while he's sleeping
We been rocking steady, my baby, I love you heavy, but I
I'm bout to cut yo ass loose, boy, you tweaking
Take it no more, no, I can't fake it no more
I might get violent with my nigga, I might just break in the door
And no, it ain't bout a ho, and no, it ain't bout a bitch
It's bout me not getting time, I never care who you with
Could be your mama, your cousin, your daddy, they ain't your kids
And if it was, they both done seen me in your bed at the crib
If you ain't got that time no more, then go and give me the spiel
You know I ain't stressing, cause its plenty niggas will
And when you see me steppin', I know you gon' wanna kill
Yeah, I know you'll be worried
I might go get some time from Cory
Yeah, got that, my Instagram shorty
Then you'll be stalking on my story
I hate when I text you, don't reply, I get on IG and I
I see you posting stories
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Writer(s): Bri Biase
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