[Verse 1: Lucy Bedroque]
(Woah)
Why won't you listen to me?
Said goodbye without you kissin' me
Someone's gotta
Why wasn't I what you decided?
Huh, woah-ah
Why won't you listen to me?
Huh, so deprived without you kissin' me, oh-ah
I'm misguided
She wanted to kickback, told her "Check back on Friday"
Huh, had to start a family, we play frisbee
"My son got a wife", momma would've thought I'm Rigby
Not much of a fighter, I bring a blicky
With myself and a lighter, 'bout to use this spliffy
Guys they jump, I'm a bunny boy like Miffy
I [?] her eyes would blow up and I got a lil' stiffy
That shit heavy dunk, elements [?]
I got many m-m-money, I got plenty
You took her out to Wendy's, you're broke (Shut up punk)
Couldn't buy her Fenty, boy you sold
Whеn I made SISTERHOOD, I wasn't twenty, I was sixteen
And my ex shе miss me, uh
'Cause they tryna diss me
I been feelin' like Disney, uh
The cops show up at his house
Still gon' feel this breeze, uh
Sideways, lil' boy gon' ride
Step in the crowd, lettin' him breathe, uh
See us up at any night
Make the crowd swing, they see, uh
Been chasin' me, ooh boy
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