Gallerina
I notice that his name out your bio And the way that you were posting last night
Don't tell me it's another fucking fight how should I know
You miss every shot that you don't try
And at least I gave you time for it to spiral
You said a lot to me but can't say that I lied
And I'm still trying to be the man as far as I know
You can say a lot, but can't say I don't try
There's still a lot of things unsaid Things I meant
Must have been a lot of things I know
Of things unsaid
With all of the things we did
I notice that his name out your bio And the way that you were posting last night
Don't tell me it's another fucking fight how should I know
You miss every shot that you don't try
And at least I gave you time for it to spiral
You said a lot to me but can't say that I lied
And I'm still trying to be the man as far as I know
You can say a lot, but can't say I don't try
The way you step, could've thought that you a ballerina
You throw a fit, just call it styling me up
With how you look, put you in Galleria
Gave you the piece and now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huhhh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
They gon' throw a fit, say they styling like me
Call you all the time, you still out of reach
I can tell you ate, when I saw my feed
I got all the lines, he don't choose to read
Thought his name was Tom, with all that foolery
If he sizing up, I'm still out of reach
Why the fuck he got apologies when it be time to beef
Seen four letters on the phone and the first one starts with T
The way you step, could've thought that you a ballerina
You throw a fit, just call it styling me up
With how you look, put you in Galleria
Gave you the piece and now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huhhhh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Just say what's up
I feel you up
Then fill you up
They'll break your back then bend you up to build you up
That's not like me
That's not like Tino
Don't tell me it's another fucking fight how should I know
You miss every shot that you don't try
And at least I gave you time for it to spiral
You said a lot to me but can't say that I lied
And I'm still trying to be the man as far as I know
You can say a lot, but can't say I don't try
There's still a lot of things unsaid Things I meant
Must have been a lot of things I know
Of things unsaid
With all of the things we did
I notice that his name out your bio And the way that you were posting last night
Don't tell me it's another fucking fight how should I know
You miss every shot that you don't try
And at least I gave you time for it to spiral
You said a lot to me but can't say that I lied
And I'm still trying to be the man as far as I know
You can say a lot, but can't say I don't try
The way you step, could've thought that you a ballerina
You throw a fit, just call it styling me up
With how you look, put you in Galleria
Gave you the piece and now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huhhh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
They gon' throw a fit, say they styling like me
Call you all the time, you still out of reach
I can tell you ate, when I saw my feed
I got all the lines, he don't choose to read
Thought his name was Tom, with all that foolery
If he sizing up, I'm still out of reach
Why the fuck he got apologies when it be time to beef
Seen four letters on the phone and the first one starts with T
The way you step, could've thought that you a ballerina
You throw a fit, just call it styling me up
With how you look, put you in Galleria
Gave you the piece and now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huhhhh
Now you proud of me, huh
Now you proud of me, huh
Just say what's up
I feel you up
Then fill you up
They'll break your back then bend you up to build you up
That's not like me
That's not like Tino
Credits
Writer(s): Tino Sutra
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