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ooh

i changed your name in my phone just to make it work

and it did just a little bit
i told myself you ain’t sh-t just to ease the hurt
and it did just a tintsy bit
but no matter what i do
can’t stop thinking bout you
i don’t know what it is

tell me what i gotta do
just to
get over it

me and my high friends hit the club
i threw back a shot and now i’m good
ooh gonna get over it

called my girl
cause he’s here
over there
in the chair
in the cut
sipping something
f-ck he’s staring now

it was then
everything
memories
flooding in
i begin
taking notes of all my recall
cause he’s so nonchalant my ass
kicked him to the grass
praying for this booty mass
it’s in my past
so i leave it in my past
leave it in my past
leave that sh-t up in my past aye

but he don’t wanna do it
i told you baby if you bout it gone and prove it
i pick and choose call it exclusive
plus i’m that b-tch so if i say it i’ma do it aye
take the upper hand i’m moving one up
living good
feeling well
all the way up
i told his hating ass shut-up
i got cha nose haters
they can’t smell the come up aye

i’m a big girl
always use the big stall
i like my hair long
and really big b-lls
young venusian yeah
i’ll romance your pants off
costco fan i’m yelling kirkland b-tch not voss
cut n-gga dirty nails
i told him get lost
my parents split but yo shoutout the pairs
rick ross
copper in my cervix
i’m a rebel with a d-mn cause
at’ing all you dingy politicians you can get lost

aye aye aye
aye aye aye
aye
aye

okay
i know you b-tches hungry but my assh0l- 86
reaching all my goals you sucking plethoras of d-cks
started black and white f-ck up your psyche
call it mixed
trina reconvene but heres my ass give it a kiss
cause i got the pretty ass face with the back fat
i’m on a mission best bet that i won’t text back
slipped and called me baby
i said stop let’s correct that
and while i’m talking sh-t
you so dusty like ass-crack
uhh okay i’m done
all up on me like mary
like i birthed his only son
yeah the words you spit
they smell like sh-t
your vocal needs some gum
peeped you feenin
i was dreaming
yo pass me the fork ya done b-tch

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