[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & GloRilla]
Fuck my ho, fuck that bitch
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of this shit
Leave me alone, don't text my phone
It is what it is, I'm on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain't shit
Boy ain't good for nothin' but dick
Flodgin' like you with yo' niggas
Pussy boy, you with that bitch (What?)
[Bridge: Moneybagg Yo & GloRilla]
Askin' me 'bout bitches in the city that she think I'm fuckin'
Look dead in her eyes before I lie, I'd rather tell her nothin'
Oh, so you ain't got shit to say now, huh? Dumb ass
I rather tell her nothin', smirkin' in her face
What the fuck funny? Didn't I say change the subject?
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Let me know right now (What?), if it ain't no future us (Why?)
'Cause, one too close to zero, got to keep somethin' on tuck (Shh)
She like, "Ew, you do too much" (So?)
I replied, "You don't do enough" (Ho)
Even when we be into it, I can still pull up and fuck (Uh)
Walkin' straight up out the house, you say I never hug and kiss you
Tryna see me every weekend (Why?), damn, I need space to miss you
Know I love you, bae, our problems go away when my dick in you
When I call myself tryna do shit right, here go another issue (Man)
Fuck my ho, fuck that bitch
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of this shit
Leave me alone, don't text my phone
It is what it is, I'm on what you on
Fuck my nigga, he ain't shit
Boy ain't good for nothin' but dick
Flodgin' like you with yo' niggas
Pussy boy, you with that bitch (What?)
[Bridge: Moneybagg Yo & GloRilla]
Askin' me 'bout bitches in the city that she think I'm fuckin'
Look dead in her eyes before I lie, I'd rather tell her nothin'
Oh, so you ain't got shit to say now, huh? Dumb ass
I rather tell her nothin', smirkin' in her face
What the fuck funny? Didn't I say change the subject?
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
Let me know right now (What?), if it ain't no future us (Why?)
'Cause, one too close to zero, got to keep somethin' on tuck (Shh)
She like, "Ew, you do too much" (So?)
I replied, "You don't do enough" (Ho)
Even when we be into it, I can still pull up and fuck (Uh)
Walkin' straight up out the house, you say I never hug and kiss you
Tryna see me every weekend (Why?), damn, I need space to miss you
Know I love you, bae, our problems go away when my dick in you
When I call myself tryna do shit right, here go another issue (Man)
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