letra de hello - 1takejay
[intro]
wait hol’ up, i’m finna turn this b-tch up
[chorus]
h-llo? what the f-ck do you want?
h-llo? stop calling my phone!
h-llo? what the f-ck do you want?
h-llo? stop calling my phone!
h-llo? aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
[verse 1]
aye, you only call me when i’m wit’ my other b-tch
aye, you only call me when i’m tryna get rich
you called 100 times, this sh-t don’t make no sense
but i’m declining it ’cause you be on that broke sh-t
i blocked you, yo’ mama and yo’ sister too
so what that mean? i’m probably not f-ckin’ wit’ you
can’t wife a b-tch if she f-ckin’ on the whole crew
i ain’t gotta do it, you already exposed you
they said you love to pop p-ssy, they was so true
stop reminiscing, talkin’ ’bout how we was so cool
i’m prayin’ that you move on like you supposed to
like yesterdays episode, b-tch you old news
if you lookin’ for a square, i’m the wrong dude
aye, put it in her stomach, call that soul food
now you realize i’m the one, b-tch i told you
but you trash, so i had to dispose you
[chorus]
h-llo? what the f-ck do you want?
h-llo? stop calling my phone!
h-llo? what the f-ck do you want?
h-llo? stop calling my phone!
h-llo? aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
[verse 2]
livin’ my best life, b-tch please don’t f-ck it up
’cause you the type to see i got a b-tch and try to f-ck it up
them old texts and old pictures, girl please give it up
like mean girls, i hope yo’ -ss get hit by a f-ckin’ bus
you bad energy, i promise you are not a vibe
i don’t smoke, but you still f-ckin’ up my high
you in my face, but you the last thing on my mind
i’m not f-ckin’ wit’ you, can’t say that enough times
stop callin’, ’cause my new b-tch crazy
instead of mace, this b-tch carry a .380
instead of hoes, i be wit’ her on the daily
we focus on each other ’cause we both ain’t got no babies
can’t argue wit’ you if that sh-t ain’t finna pay me
it’s always b-tches with no money talkin’ crazy
i’d be d-mned if i let a b-tch play me
i’m finna send this to yo’ n-gga, b-tch say cheese
[chorus]
h-llo? what the f-ck do you want?
h-llo? stop calling my phone!
h-llo? what the f-ck do you want?
h-llo? stop calling my phone!
h-llo? aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
aye, what the f-ck do you want b-tch?
[outro]
“d-mn tay, she callin’ you again? god d-mn”
“boy listen, this b-tch needs to stop playin’ wit’ me. this b-tch done hit me via email, i done blocked her number, she done called me off 30 different blocked numbers. what could you possibly want with me? god d-mn.”
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