Respectfully Lyrics

Oh we goin back to those stories

Back to those stories

Played wit racks before the money

Talkin' badminton with Papi yea

Pop ya shit young Papi

They say poppin' shit might prop ya' up

Peep game microscopic

I can see you lack the proper lure

Folks be steady talking

But ain't no talk about nun toppin us

Bitch done called me toxic

She know damn well she like toxic stuff

I can't be your baby

You know certain things gone stess me up

I got valid salad green

Shorty said dress me up

I get her fast

Hit it and run

That bitch was good

Told that hoe to knock on wood

Don't be jynxin' what is good

Understood

Been exploring my options no Robinhood

Might go cop me up some real estate in a decent neighborhood

Yea

Bitch don't call me back

Stiff on you like grabba woods

You might get attached

That's a real life likelihood

Yuh

Life ain't really taxin'

Ain't no stressin' on me

Ain't no crap around me

Ain't no gnats around me

Yuh

This shit just for fun

Pity is for chumps

When 21 fold hit me up Mulatto

Haha

Respectfully I texted you and also

I definitely would fly you out to Cabo

That might be false though

Fuck it introduce me to one of friends

Cuz I ain't wit all that spending on randoms

I heard only fans girls ride in tandem

Oh we goin back to those stories

Back to those stories

Played wit racks before the money

Talkin' badminton with Papi yea

Pop ya shit young Papi

They say poppin' shit might prop ya' up

Peep game microscopic

I can see you lack the proper lure

Folks be steady talking

But ain't no talk about nun toppin us

Bitch done called me toxic

She know damn well she like toxic stuff

I can't be your baby

You know certain things gone stess me up

I got valid salad green

That's what you like

Yea

True dat

True dat

Track-star, lil mamas an athlete

Passively aggressive

I swear that shit be so wack to me

Now rap to me

How you go ghost and post to move tactfully

I do what's right for me yea

I do what's right for me yea

Don't you normally do what's right for you yea

Don't you normally do what's right for you yea

All my niggas gone eat 'cuz I'm a real one

And imma stay one

Oh we goin back to those stories

Back to those stories

Played wit racks before the money

Talkin' badminton with Papi yea

Pop ya shit young Papi

They say poppin' shit might prop ya' up

Peep game microscopic

I can see you lack the proper lure

Folks be steady talking

But ain't no talk about nun toppin us

Bitch done called me toxic

She know damn well she like toxic stuff

I can't be your baby

You know certain things gone stess me up

I got valid salad green

Shorty said dress me up

Manny