Ms. Fortune ft. Kyevoni & NC7teen Lyrics

Yeah, agh, let's go, come on

Yeah, yeah, yeah

No way

I never wanted nun serious,

Okay, so why does homegirl keep on lingerin'

I said I didn't know, I didn't know, I kid I do

She said she'd hide me from the light, she said she'd tell the truth

I said I couldn't see it coming, but I always knew

Be careful, Miss Fortune, it's fine as hell, but kind of ruse

Get your, get your, get your pictures, magazines, cuz I got issues

How you like this piece, Miss Fortune? I can't lie, I think I missed you

Next time that I need them fortune cookies, baby, I'm gonna hit you

Hit that hoe, hit that hoe, hit that hoe

Hit that hoe, hit that hoe, hit that hoe

Hit that hoe, hit that hoe, hit that hoe

I'm on the fences she a menace, playing all these games

But baby doll, I'm about my business, go and take a rain check

Rain check, rain check, rain check, rain check, rain check, rain check, rain check

She tell me that she need me, I don't need her, you already know

Bringing her bad luck around my people, fortune is a joke

A bad one got me mad, son, got me feeling mad dumb

And I'm mad, sss she comes up, and I'm mad sus when she uh

Avoid at all costs, cause Miss gon trip, when you not

I'm fucking sick, my top hot, she made my list of nah-nahs

Said do don'ts, and I hope that this hoe never knows

Where I go, where I go, where I go, where I go

Miss Fortune got me fucked up like a popped pill

These mishaps got me drafted up another will

She trying to end my life, she say, baby, I aim to kill

Your boy needed that bag, how you gonna blow my quarter mill

I'm sorry, hold me baby, hold me baby, hold me close

She got a nail sticking in my side and a knife to my throat

I try to leave her, but she follows me from coast to coast

I'm tryin' lay low, why you always trying to do the most

Yeah, divorce me let me go

Divorce me let me go

Divorce me let me go

Divorce me let me go

Funny how we smile when we're in immense pain