She blowin' up my phone sayin' it's over now She movin' like she from somebody else to hold her down I keep a Rollie on my wrist like I don't know the time My back is what the fuck they're tryna go behind
So I'm shittin' on these bitches if they stall on me And a nigga will take a muscle and put it all on me I extend my hand to let you fall on me But that slick shit you be pullin' ain't gon fuck with me, no, no (On me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me) (And I remember when I used to let you put it on me)
What is this? Numbers in your pocket I remember when you Used to give me sloppy toppy That's your nickname, girl 'cause your tongue game off the chain (Yeah) And by the way she used to swallow it Before you last a day inside these kicks you gotta polish 'em I could make you wet but I can't make no promises Forty-thousand dollars on my wrist just to see what time it is When you was fucked up, who you called on? When you slip up, who you fall on? (Oh, oh) On me, on me (Oh-oh) , on me, on me, on me (Yeah) The hatred is premeditated and it comes from familiar faces And I don't wanna go there but this where I gotta fuckin' take it (Let me talk my) These niggas I be sellin' 'em don't know where they comin' from Who the fuck is you? Not somebody I was runnin' from A crazy ass little motherfucker, yeah, I'm one of 'em Real niggas on your block? I can't name one of 'em
So I'm shittin' on these bitches if they stall on me And a nigga will take a muscle and put it all on me I extend my hand to let you fall on me But that slick shit you be pullin' ain't gon fuck with me, no, no (On me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me) (And I remember when I used to let you put it on me)
Talk to me nasty, shorty, I heard you the dirtiest Give a fuck about that peace when we disturbin' it I make her give me what I want like it's a burglary Might fuck around, put a price tag on that pussy and then purchase it Gon' fuck around and put a tracker up on your heart 'cause you might vanish on me 'Cause every time I give my trust, oh they just take advantage of me I think it's time for isolation since they plannin' on me Since thick thighs save lives (You should come and put 'em on me, oh-oh-oh) And the only way I'm tryna move is low She let me creep up from behind and snatch her soul And I'm livin' my best life, don't ask about my sex life Just go and get the wet wipes 'cause girl, you gotta go And I don't go outside unless the sun don't shine Shoulda known that he was dirty 'cause that son he ain't mine Before I even talk, I let my gun say lines I'm fully loaded, now it's best to say it's over now
So I'm shittin' on these bitches if they stall on me And a nigga will take a muscle and put it all on me I extend my hand to let you fall on me But that slick shit you be pullin' ain't gon fuck with me, no, no (On me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me, on me) (And I remember when I used to let you put it on me)