| Killy!
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| Yeah… hit me
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| You got my number, innit? |
| It’s the same one
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Jawn was piff, looking Jorja Smith (Jorja)
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| She like the camera, come like Maya Jama (yeah)
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| Fly the banner in Havana, smoking cubans
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| I’m tryna move in and she said «Jesse? |
| He’s a nuisance»
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| She thicker than a Snicker, come like Stefflon (Don)
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| Come like Ms. Banks, I just got a check and flexed on my ex on the main stage
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| My nigga got the cain and got it stepped on
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| I just got the game in a headlock
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| Do it like The Flintstones, the bedrock
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| Do it like the-
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| Sippin' on red, I got the blues
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| But the blues come with good news
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| I’m just tryna get turnt till I’m hurt
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| 'Cause I love my last my last breath
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| Life’s a bitch and the bitch get on my nerves
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| God damn, I know ain’t nobody perfect so that’s why I’m fuckin' with a bad bitch
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| She be on some dirt bag shit but I’m the furthest thing from abstinent
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| I could never be on some snake shit
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| For Pete’s sake, I’m rocking snakeskin
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| Nah, I don’t give a fuck about that
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| I stay with my ghouls, I’m a goblin
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| Don’t make me make you play possum, pussy boy take caution
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| Girl, you got that good, no lie, lie, lie
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| How could I ever say bye, bye, bye?
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| You got me out here on a thin line
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| Got me thinking that I might even switch sides
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| Ting was peng, she a sturdy ten (Sturdy)
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| She with us, she ain’t heard of them
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| Since the days she glowed up like Kylie Jenner
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| Come like Oloni, she fleek, this that 187 (Fleek)
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| This that murder drip, loud pack, burn a bit
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| I just gotta turn a switch
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| Now I got the sauce, she’s really tryna learn this shit
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| She got a man, I sip my tea, I’m on my Kermit shit
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| Buss it open for the boys, see what you’re working with
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| Now I feel twisted, nigga, burn the boy and burn a spliff
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| Sippin' on red, I got the blues
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| But the blues come with good news
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| I’m just tryna get turnt till I’m hurt
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| 'Cause I love my last my last breath
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| Life’s a bitch and the bitch get on my nerve
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| God damn, I know ain’t nobody perfect so that’s why I’m fuckin' with a bad bitch
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| We be on some dirt bag shit but
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| Girl, you got that good, no lie, lie, lie
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| How could I ever say bye, bye, bye?
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| You got me out here on a thin line
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| Got me thinking that I might even switch sides |