Insecure Lyrics

Why you insecure?

Why you duckin dodgin all this shit like parkour?

Come and pour me up and make sure that's at least a four

I'm not with the drama I could kick you to the door like you any other whore

Why you feel entitled to my company you not

Why you think I'm flexin on you, it's because I'm hot

LV on my body when I walk into the spot

She gon get attached and it's gon hurt when she get dropped

It's gon hurt, but just you not me

You don't know a thing bout the shit I see

I am all over the place and I'm seein my face on tv screens in movie scenes

Bullets be flyin by ears and hair but I'm untouched when I leave the scene

Why you insecure?

Why you duckin dodgin all this shit like parkour?

Come and pour me up and make sure that's at least a four

I'm not with the drama I could kick you to the door like you any other whore

Why you feel entitled to my company you not

Why you think I'm flexin on you, it's because I'm hot

LV on my body when I walk into the spot

She gon get attached and it's gon hurt when she get dropped

Oh oh oh oh

It's gon hurt when she get dropped

Feel like a bird I'm takin flight I'm takin off

You a target in my view you gon get popped

Yeah

Uh huh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I got the gold on my body I'm drippin like faucet all over the motherfuckin place

Uh wood to the face I face

Dime and she open her legs

You better get on your knees and pray and beg that I'm not the one that you face

Cause it'll be over

You ain't no competition just a bump that I'm rollin on over

She know I'm colder

Gotten better every day, improving as I'm gettin older

Chip on my shoulder

I got a lot to go prove and I'm plannin on gettin me golder

I'm gonna fold her

I'm in her DMs it's easy I'm rollin like I am a boulder

I see your attempt and it's pitiful, it's honestly sad

She walked in with you but she leavin with me you makin a scene you mad

You goin out bad

Want to be goin out back

Yeah but you gonna get packed

Save yourself the shame and leave the land, she ain't in your hand

I don't got time for no mercy for hoes

I change my watch and my zone as often as you changin clothes

You never could know

Me and you go toe to toe

You gonna be tastin the floor

Losin ya hoe wishin you woulda ignored

Now it's time to fuckin go