Fool
You was looking up on me
And I was looking down on you
Asking you baby what you wanna do
Here's the menu of the revenue
Beep beep Who is that calling you
Please please tell me the truth
Is you talking to other dude's other dude's other dude's
Yeah pack all your bags up the game is already due
I was fuckin with you but now im not fuckin with you
Wait she was the one in the club dancing on Rick like ouh
I was the one with the gang not even having a clue
Not even having a clue
I can't believe I was fuckin with you
Look at me now I'm on Shaqtin A Fool
Kissing her lips is like sucking a dude
Listerine too much I don't give no head
Unless its my baby all up in the bed
Pop me a perc and I'm dump in da head
Why im so trippy all I see is red
Pardon me can i get number you calling me
a beep beep beep give phone too me
Ain't got no bitch what you say
All of this shit i flush away
Ain't got no time or day
I just want you shawty bae I just want you shawty bae
Remember the girls I hade but it is old now
I want a one with hundred percent on a all down
No happy ending like i said it don't work out
With hollow tips shoot my shot please work out
Situation if I hade too choose we wouldn't be dating
Never together never forever never the weather move like a feather
Looking at me like I am a felonie
Don't care bout your rules no I am rebelling
Hold me down no I am not selling
Holding me down now look at me
Look at me I was the one looking dumb and you had the jealousy
Jealous be you were the one that always took out the best in me
Gave you me I would give you all my love but you wanna up and leave
But nah nah you were the one saying nah nah nah nah nah nah
Fuck all these hoes only real people I got is the bros
Even though we don't kick it no more
Yeah you is my slime yeah you is my foe
I feel the karma it's coming around
Fuckin me over I thought you was down
Gun to your head do you take it all back
It was too late you got pop in the cap
You was looking up on me
And I was looking down on you
Asking you baby what you wanna do
Here's the menu of the revenue
Beep beep Who is that calling you
Please please tell me the truth
Is you talking to other dude's other dude's other dude's
Yeah pack all your bags up your game is already due
I was fuckin with you but now im not fuckin with you
Wait she was the one in the club dancing on Rick like ouh
I was the one with the gang not even having a clue
And I was looking down on you
Asking you baby what you wanna do
Here's the menu of the revenue
Beep beep Who is that calling you
Please please tell me the truth
Is you talking to other dude's other dude's other dude's
Yeah pack all your bags up the game is already due
I was fuckin with you but now im not fuckin with you
Wait she was the one in the club dancing on Rick like ouh
I was the one with the gang not even having a clue
Not even having a clue
I can't believe I was fuckin with you
Look at me now I'm on Shaqtin A Fool
Kissing her lips is like sucking a dude
Listerine too much I don't give no head
Unless its my baby all up in the bed
Pop me a perc and I'm dump in da head
Why im so trippy all I see is red
Pardon me can i get number you calling me
a beep beep beep give phone too me
Ain't got no bitch what you say
All of this shit i flush away
Ain't got no time or day
I just want you shawty bae I just want you shawty bae
Remember the girls I hade but it is old now
I want a one with hundred percent on a all down
No happy ending like i said it don't work out
With hollow tips shoot my shot please work out
Situation if I hade too choose we wouldn't be dating
Never together never forever never the weather move like a feather
Looking at me like I am a felonie
Don't care bout your rules no I am rebelling
Hold me down no I am not selling
Holding me down now look at me
Look at me I was the one looking dumb and you had the jealousy
Jealous be you were the one that always took out the best in me
Gave you me I would give you all my love but you wanna up and leave
But nah nah you were the one saying nah nah nah nah nah nah
Fuck all these hoes only real people I got is the bros
Even though we don't kick it no more
Yeah you is my slime yeah you is my foe
I feel the karma it's coming around
Fuckin me over I thought you was down
Gun to your head do you take it all back
It was too late you got pop in the cap
You was looking up on me
And I was looking down on you
Asking you baby what you wanna do
Here's the menu of the revenue
Beep beep Who is that calling you
Please please tell me the truth
Is you talking to other dude's other dude's other dude's
Yeah pack all your bags up your game is already due
I was fuckin with you but now im not fuckin with you
Wait she was the one in the club dancing on Rick like ouh
I was the one with the gang not even having a clue
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Writer(s): Marek Daneluk
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