0 Hoes

Say this, say that

Baddy wanna link up
Too many filters, post on the gram, saw her in person, new version
She don't look like that, yeah,
First impression, no pressure, she ain't got no back, yeah
Let me take you back, let me take you back

I was born in Spain, sunny days, no rain, yeah
But when I was seven, my parents flew to the UK, yeah
Two years in Bristol, got mixed up, never felt no pain
Gotta dip gotta take the next train

Never said goodbye to my friends
I always say I don't change
But then I never feel the same
They feel they know me, but low-key

They don't even know my name
They don't even know my name
They don't even know my name
Yo, yo, yo, listen

Yo, I use my surname
Cause my first name is for private things
I'm not a rapper
Cause rappers don't think the way I think

I don't want fame or glory
Don't even wanna be king
I just pray for the voices in my head
To leave me alone in my sleep, low-key

And you said that you went through my phone
And you said never found any hoes
Why you assume that I cheat? I don't know
Now I walk through the park all alone

I was blaming myself and my bros
For the things that you done, yeah
For the things that you done, yeah
Let me switch the flow

Let me switch the beat
Leave me by my own
Just me and my things
I think that I'm grown, but I'm just a kid

I think that I'm old, I'm just 17
I've got my life ahead of me
People tryna get the best of me
Make a virtue a necessity

Open doors like open sesame
I consider myself mature enough
To make my own decisions
And I sometimes think that I'm on my own

But then I see those visions
I don't pray to God
Because God has never listened to my own petitions
And instead of God, I pray to the devil

And create my own religion, yo



Credits
Writer(s): Mario Padilla
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