TINKER Lyrics

She felt bad today, I be smiling while checking my phone

I want a bag today, Ima leave I ain't coming back home

I'm on they ass today, niggas better just leave me alone

I can't evaporate, I been working on staying in mode

She call me tinker, wearing my hat in the field with some 1's on

I'm a great thinker, reason I don't ever link her, she be in the crib take dumb long

I call her Fifa, she want a kick out of me, better ride like you Lance Armstrong

I wanna see it

She know my heart strong, can't let her thief it

She wanna talk more, I'm tryna beat it

Tryna be screaming, she say I never do nothing no offense, I'm playing defense

That shit deceiving, feel like I'm Zion when he in New Orleans I'm never leaving

Girl should I call him? Nah just leave it

That's real nigga you know he ain't budging

That be her friend when she bringing up me or bringing up us

We always the subject

She don't fuck with me no more and I love it

I don't string no one along cause I done it

Once I settle in, get myself settled in, we gon' speak about a budget

That's low shelf medicine, way too prevalent, Ima kindly have to dub it

My garments delicate, this is super elegant, I might slap you if you touch it

Add up the rackies, ain't tryna be snappy, but I'm bout to bug out and just go public

Come find me

She on that timing

I'm on this timing

We informally know to be quiet

Know you still got my heart

I deleted ya number I'm tryna be quiet

I still got that list for you

You was my best friend, you know I got deep miss for you

I guess I'm supposed to act like I ain't missing you

Act like I ain't here for you

Hope you don't think I'm dissing you

She felt bad today, I be smiling while checking my phone

I want a bag today, ima leave I ain't coming back home

I'm on they ass today, niggas better just leave me alone

I can't evaporate, I been working on staying in mode

She call me tinker, wearing my hat in the field with some 1's on

I'm a great thinker, reason I don't ever link her, she be in the crib take dumb long

I call her Fifa, she want a kick out of me, better ride like you Lance Armstrong

I wanna see it

She know my heart strong, can't let her thief it

She wanna talk more, I'm tryna beat it