Keep It P
I woke up like gah damn
Trilla this trilla that
trilla this trilla that
Gah damn
Shit
Aye
Fuck it let me get this off my chest I got something to say
Get out yo feelings boo I told you keep it P
I told you from day 1 dont ever fall in love with me
Let me get this off my chest I got something to say
Yeah
Gotta watch out for these niggas cause they turn to snakes
Yeah
Gotta watch out for these bitches cause these bitches hate
Yeah
Everyday I get some money gotta get this cake
1200 come get you a za bag
I dont fuck with that boy with his opp ass
I told him that I love him but I lie bad
Whats that in your pocket thats a thigh pad
Only thing fake on me bitch is my eyelash
Bae lets make a movie on the iPad RIP to grandma bitch smoking on grandad
This that purp this that za this that gas gas
Get out your feelings boo
I told you keep it P
I told you from day one dont ever fall in love with me
I told you half these niggas
hoes and they be for the streets
I told you that my heart was cold and damn near finna freeze
Aye fuck that aye send 500 for my nails and feet
Who be texting you dont
worry about who be texting me
I'm a certified lover baby I dont cheat
I cant pop out with you boo gotta be lowkey
I cant pop out with you boo gotta be lowkey
Nah for real
Skurr Skurr
Back in that mode
Trilla Aye
I told you half these niggas hoes and they be for the streets
I told you that my heart was cold and damn near finna freeze
Trilla this trilla that
trilla this trilla that
Gah damn
Shit
Aye
Fuck it let me get this off my chest I got something to say
Get out yo feelings boo I told you keep it P
I told you from day 1 dont ever fall in love with me
Let me get this off my chest I got something to say
Yeah
Gotta watch out for these niggas cause they turn to snakes
Yeah
Gotta watch out for these bitches cause these bitches hate
Yeah
Everyday I get some money gotta get this cake
1200 come get you a za bag
I dont fuck with that boy with his opp ass
I told him that I love him but I lie bad
Whats that in your pocket thats a thigh pad
Only thing fake on me bitch is my eyelash
Bae lets make a movie on the iPad RIP to grandma bitch smoking on grandad
This that purp this that za this that gas gas
Get out your feelings boo
I told you keep it P
I told you from day one dont ever fall in love with me
I told you half these niggas
hoes and they be for the streets
I told you that my heart was cold and damn near finna freeze
Aye fuck that aye send 500 for my nails and feet
Who be texting you dont
worry about who be texting me
I'm a certified lover baby I dont cheat
I cant pop out with you boo gotta be lowkey
I cant pop out with you boo gotta be lowkey
Nah for real
Skurr Skurr
Back in that mode
Trilla Aye
I told you half these niggas hoes and they be for the streets
I told you that my heart was cold and damn near finna freeze
Credits
Writer(s): Briana Fields
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.