[Intro]
Ooh , I really wanna cut you off but I can’t
Ooh , I really need to cut you off but I can’t
Need to fall in love with me & fuck what they say
You should fall in love with me , fuck what they
[Verse 1]
Ooh , I really need to cut you off but I can’t
Pussy drip gold , take it straight to the bank
Now why the hell you had to go & move to LA ?
Go get up with my people , ship the weed from the bay
Go put you on a flight cus I been missing yo face
Who put you in designer ? bitch , you ain’t got good taste
Them pictures in the stars , oh , you been in a wraith ?You ain’t answering my calls , you must been in they face
But i ain’t really tripping on the shit cus it’s life
I then done a million fucking things you don’t like
I done sold a million fucking things in my life
But I been dodging [?] so I pray every night
I’m used to fucking you , so I say what I like
I ain’t called to check on you , say “I ain’t treating you right”
Been gone for too long , know i ain’t eating you right
I’m tired of fronting bitch , you who I need in my life
[Chorus]
Why the hell you had to go & move to LA ?
We should fall in love baby , fuck what they say
Why the hell you had to go & move to LA ?
I’m a keep it real , I need you more than the drank
Ooh , I really wanna cut you off but I can’t
Ooh , I really need to cut you off but I can’t
Need to fall in love with me & fuck what they say
You should fall in love with me , fuck what they
[Verse 1]
Ooh , I really need to cut you off but I can’t
Pussy drip gold , take it straight to the bank
Now why the hell you had to go & move to LA ?
Go get up with my people , ship the weed from the bay
Go put you on a flight cus I been missing yo face
Who put you in designer ? bitch , you ain’t got good taste
Them pictures in the stars , oh , you been in a wraith ?You ain’t answering my calls , you must been in they face
But i ain’t really tripping on the shit cus it’s life
I then done a million fucking things you don’t like
I done sold a million fucking things in my life
But I been dodging [?] so I pray every night
I’m used to fucking you , so I say what I like
I ain’t called to check on you , say “I ain’t treating you right”
Been gone for too long , know i ain’t eating you right
I’m tired of fronting bitch , you who I need in my life
[Chorus]
Why the hell you had to go & move to LA ?
We should fall in love baby , fuck what they say
Why the hell you had to go & move to LA ?
I’m a keep it real , I need you more than the drank
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