| People ask me why I rap about the city so much
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| Or why I fuck with girls that’s pretty so much
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| I’m on instagram, babe, I value what’s on the surface
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| But it don’t help 'cause when we talking I don’t get to know much
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| I hit her with a pick-up line in the DM
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| But she don’t follow me back, so it goes to message request
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| And I can’t handle rejection if she ain’t hitting me back
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| In the next two days then I’ll just end up texting my ex
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| But she hit me back after the first day
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| Like «Damn, nigga you thirsty!
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| You just hit me up like it’s my birthday.»
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| Feelings are drowning me out
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| I gotta keep it moving, I can’t just be lounging about
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| So now we going back and forth and I’m pushing for the tens
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| Girl, I hope you’re with it, I ain’t looking for a friend
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| Don’t be playing with me
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| This is your moment, girl, don’t let it slip away
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| I’m the golden child and you can be super saiyan with me
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| She gives her digits, we migrate to the Whatsapp
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| She says her man calling, she gon' buzz back
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| I’m not really into discussing this private shit on the phone |
| That’s just the ammo she needs for the throne
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| So we should hang out, girl I’ll text you when I’m feeling alone
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| And you can text me when you feeling the zone
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| Matter of fact, I’ll hit you up after the show up in the 012
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| She asks me what it was like
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| When I was just a rapper that no one knew
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| Then she ask me, «Dibi, why are your shows litty so much?
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| Then why you chasing these kiddies so much?
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| You’re insecure, my nigga, you chasing all of this pussy
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| But when she says «I love you» then you don’t admit it so much
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| Then she hit me with that, «You don’t wanna pick, bitch!»
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| You just want a quick fix, just to say you hit this
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| Nigga, that’s vindictive
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| Way too many Instagram hoes on my wish list
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| I’ve been getting bitches on the phone since Mxit
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| But it’s a different ball game in twenty-eighteen
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| She just went from a princess to a slay queen
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| I was a late bloomer, I only started hitting in my late teens
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| So this is me making up for the time
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| I know it may seem crazy
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| But I don’t wanna think about it too much |
| If I stay with you then we’re gon' have a baby
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| You’re way too pretty and I don’t really see us falling in love
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| I would’ve said it’s love but you was kinda wavy
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| Oh shit, oh shit, maybe I shouldn’t have said that
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| I don’t know, should I delete it?
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| Oh shit, she’s already read it, fuck!
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| Oh, I think she blue ticked me, she’s off line
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| No way she’s typing, ok she’s typing
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| I really don’t know what to say right now
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| Why is this so odd, I don’t even know what to…
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| Yeah, ok! |
| Just, just send it, bro, shit! |