No Gifting

OGK The Gang

She don't do the gifting, on my soul it's a bunch of shit she missing
Gon' head walk out the door if you ain't even tryna listen
I need more than just love and your attention
Don't even wanna talk about none
I'm just tryna have fun
But these bitches they just wanna bring me down moving grid iron
Just focused on the crown wanna win
With my vision tallied bound to gain, just begin
Oh that boy on mission
I peep them plotting know they plotting with precision
I'm great at reading signs I see got no ambitions

Girl we could fix this, just say you down shoot me a text you wanna risk it
Just because it's rented, don't you act like that still whip it
Cus your ex be broke as fuck just get bus tickets
Can't flex with a quarter ticket digits he in
My pockets 'Tacko Fall' his midget
Need more than a minute
If you want me and you tryna get explicit
I know you saint just let me know what you prohibit
Picture I'm tryn' paint and yes I'm hoping that it's vivid
Type of nigga push your limit
Don't care bout' prior entries long as I get in it
Legacy ahead won't look behind cus I'm amid it
From her mind to her spine how did I pivot?

When it's my time I come to stay not for a visit
She don't do the gifting, on my soul it's a bunch of shit she missing
Gon' head walk out the door if you ain't even tryna listen
I need more than just love and your attention
Don't even wanna talk about none
Yeah you gotta show me some
Say you my heart so I insist it yuhhh
Won't play your part rather resist it yuhhh
She throwing darts praying that it it eughhh



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Booker
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