letra de text or call me - jay shots
[intro]
“[?]”
[chorus]
she never text or call me
but i don’t wanna leave her alone
f-ck up that’s wrong
d-mn girl you doing me wrong
i don’t know what i’m doing so wrong
baby girl d-mn w-ssup yea
you wasn’t showing no love yea
pockets was hurting for months yea
now that she know that i got it
she wanna text me w-ssup d-mn
she wanna show me w-ssup d-mn
she wanna show fake love
[verse 1]
yea i know, i know, i know
you know that i’m about to blow up yea
going to da top with da gang yea
f-ck you, you really a dub yea
switching da hoes like my flows
switching my flows like my cloths yea
conceited i’m da man now, 20k fans
i stand out, everybody know i’m da man now
she gonna bust down for my mans now
can’t beef with you n-ggas
know you wanna pull that trigger
i know, i know, i know, i know
now speed it up, now slow it down
jay need da f-cking bust down
mansion in da top hills, bad b-tches
wanna pop pills, bad b-tches letting me feel
big drip when i come thru, i f-ck when i want to
8 rounds like i’m tyson, groupie b-tch i don’t f-ck wit you
fall back when i come thru, save that for da next dude
told you i don’t f-ck wit you
i miss you but i don’t f-ck wit you
now fall back and watch me do
[chorus]
she never text or call me
but i don’t wanna leave her alone
f-ck up that’s wrong
d-mn girl you doing me wrong
i don’t know what i’m doing so wrong
baby girl d-mn w-ssup yea
you wasn’t showing no love yea
pockets was hurting for months yea
now that she know that i got it
she wanna text me w-ssup d-mn
she wanna show me w-ssup d-mn
she wanna show fake love
[verse 2]
fake love, fake love, fake love
chasing da green i need it
you wasn’t there when i was feening
blue cash i need it, i need it
count da blue, count da green
now da b-tch love me yea
money all on me, they feening
they feening, they feening
count da cash, count da green yea
money love, love me yea
remember i was dead broke
now they feening, they feening
they feening, they feening
they feening, they feening
they feening, they feening
they feening, baby girl you
know i didn’t wanna make you sad
but you wasn’t there when i was
down broke on my -ss
[chorus]
she never text or call me
but i don’t wanna leave her alone
f-ck up that’s wrong
d-mn girl you doing me wrong
i don’t know what i’m doing so wrong
baby girl d-mn w-ssup yea
you wasn’t showing no love yea
pockets was hurting for months yea
now that she know that i got it
she wanna text me w-ssup d-mn
she wanna show me w-ssup d-mn
she wanna show fake love
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