[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, between a rock, inside a hard spot (Yeah)
My feelings might be in it, but my heart not
[Pre-Chorus]
I refuse to let you play off in my face, bitch
Treat me like these other hoes, no, I ain't basic
You say you need some medicine, I let you taste it (Come and taste)
Tryna find another me, ain't no replacin'
[Chorus]
Don't wanna go, don't wanna leave (Don't wanna leave)
I got you runnin' back, you know that I'm a life hack
Don't wanna go, don't wanna leave (ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
I took his soul and now he tryna get his life back
Thought it was sweet, I had to show him I was like that
He tried to bеat it, but this— got some fight back
And he can't dime mе out 'cause I'm known to bite back
Yeah, I get like that
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I get nasty than a motherfucker
That's why he spinnin' blocks and treat me like his last supper
Vampire Diaries, he gon' turn me to a blood sucker (Yeah)
Get in them guts, he call me, "Flo" 'cause I make real puddles
Yeah, I make real puddles
Wet like VVs, I just made a mill'
Playin' with my feelings, don't make me do a drill (Stop playin')
Know you wanna see me, but I don't wanna chill (Ew, ew, ew, nah)
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, between a rock, inside a hard spot (Yeah)
My feelings might be in it, but my heart not
[Pre-Chorus]
I refuse to let you play off in my face, bitch
Treat me like these other hoes, no, I ain't basic
You say you need some medicine, I let you taste it (Come and taste)
Tryna find another me, ain't no replacin'
[Chorus]
Don't wanna go, don't wanna leave (Don't wanna leave)
I got you runnin' back, you know that I'm a life hack
Don't wanna go, don't wanna leave (ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
I took his soul and now he tryna get his life back
Thought it was sweet, I had to show him I was like that
He tried to bеat it, but this— got some fight back
And he can't dime mе out 'cause I'm known to bite back
Yeah, I get like that
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I get nasty than a motherfucker
That's why he spinnin' blocks and treat me like his last supper
Vampire Diaries, he gon' turn me to a blood sucker (Yeah)
Get in them guts, he call me, "Flo" 'cause I make real puddles
Yeah, I make real puddles
Wet like VVs, I just made a mill'
Playin' with my feelings, don't make me do a drill (Stop playin')
Know you wanna see me, but I don't wanna chill (Ew, ew, ew, nah)
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.