letra de unknown caller - ann marie
[intro]
hey, ayy
(ed-ed— edgar songz)
[verse 1]
boy, i ain’t never a b-tch that you can play with
ask my last n-gga, he still wishin’ that we made it
send a n-gga back in with the package that he came with
should’ve never treat me like a lame b-tch (jdoneranitup)
see, you ain’t never met a b-tch like me
and i ain’t ever met a n-gga that i need
imagine you thinkin’ that you got one-up on me
then your number say no caller id, f-ck you
talkin’ ’bout a n-gga, this ain’t that
who the f-ck you thinkin’ dealin’ with, your ex?
before i let a n-gga have me goin’ out sad
i’ll tell a n-gga kiss my ass (mwah)
‘causе i ain’t never been a weak b-tch
a b-tch you only comе and see on the weekends
do i look like a b-tch that you can tweak with?
boy, i’m bad as f-ck, the f-ck i look like competin’?
see, i’m the s-h-i-t, baby
and i know these n-ggas wanna f-ck me, baby
but i could never let a n-gga play up in my face
or with my ph, the f-ck, is you crazy?
[chorus]
’cause, b-tch, i wish a n-gga would think that he can play with my love
last n-gga tried that sh-t, i left his ass right where he stood
’cause, b-tch, a n-gga only got one turn to have me f-cked up
then i’ma go remind that n-gga, just in case he forget who i was
face bad, p-ssy still good, chanel bags, bills paid, ooh
replacin’ you be easy, boy, don’t let them b-tches gas you up
’cause the day you play with me is the day you gon’ find out
the reason why my ex still crashin’ out
[verse 2]
a n-gga never think he bigger than the program
and if a n-gga thinkin’ that he’s better, i’ma show him
i’ma be the reason that these b-tches even know him
whole time i’m wishin’ i ain’t even know him
’cause you really ain’t on sh-t for real
i hate the fact that b-tches even made you think
like you was that n-gga, like, n-gga, let’s be real
you cool, but baby, it don’t really give
give that sh-t you think do, these hoes might be impressed with you
but i can’t f-ck no goofy, boy, this p-ssy don’t get wet for you
and if you ain’t my n-gga now, don’t be out here sayin’ i mess with you
my biggest regret was you, i don’t know how hoes put up with you
[chorus]
’cause, b-tch, i wish a n-gga would think that he can play with my love
last n-gga tried that sh-t, i left his ass right where he stood
’cause, b-tch, a n-gga only got one turn to have me f-cked up
then i’ma go remind that n-gga, just in case he forget who i was
face bad, p-ssy still good, chanel bags, bills paid, ooh
replacin’ you be easy, boy, don’t let them b-tches gas you up
’cause the day you play with me is the day you gon’ find out
the reason why my ex still crashin’ out
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