Messages

Why you sendin' all these messages Why you sendin' all these messages
Why you sendin' all these messages Why you sendin' all these messages
Baby, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, stop, stop, baby
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, stop, baby

Stop blowin' up my phone, bitch, I got it Don't wanna talk to you right now, bitch, I'm kinda busy
Too busy smokin' big clouds with my Twizy Pick up Kevin Dev, then we go and hit the whiskey
Six, why you always in my biz? You a homie hopper, so I pass you to my friends
I can't fuck with you no more, you a fuckin' bitch Nah, I'm gettin' rich and you cannot have a cent

I just sent a ten, so I bagged it Threw the seven out, cause she hang out with the faggots
I left her ass on read, I'm too cool to talk to peasants If she tryna call, I'ma hang up in an instant
Why you sendin' all these messages Why you sendin' all these messages
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop

Baby, stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, stop, stop
Baby, stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Terry Jr
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