So Tell Me ft. Hunnidbxnds Lyrics

Got you in my head, need you in my head Need you in my bed, why you leave me on read

Where you tryna go? What you tryna know

Fuckin on the low That shit funny though

Know y'all like this flow The way I let it blow

The way I let it blow let it blow

Fuckin on the low Fuckin on the low

Fuckin on my bro

Endless racks, let's get it in, I'm countin

Endless dividends, I'm countin on it

Let's get it in, so I'm countin on it

Look, I get mad, hop in my Jag

Shawty go call up, yo dad

Why these niggas really mad

I'ma go hop in my bag

Slide on the opp and I shoot at his face

So I'm like, I fuck her face, eat her, plate it

And I'm like, I be that case, I'm in your place

And we like, do that middle ace

We be like, let's be ballin

Tell me why you mad, mad

I ain't mean to make you sad, sad

Shit, honestly, it was my bad

I split cash, then get it right back

Lately, I been in my bag, woah, woah

And lately, I been high as hell, I don't know where to go

So I had to sober up, then give her up

Ran out of love, but it's cool

I'ma thug this shit, I like thugs

Used to be under that buzz

She addicted to it, nigga, like Nick

Wanna come get a buzz

Could take a shot with me

Drugged in a bitch, but he sippin' hit

Tryna figure out you, but I don't get it

Feelings got locked up and she don't witness it

I been with the monsters and the demons

But I'm still prayin' when I'm sittin

Shooters on the roster, sendin' shots up

Try to run it, we gon' hit you

Drop on me, wanna sing a high note

See all the bullshit with my eyes closed

Did a bitch wrong and she just might go

All you had to do was

Tell me why you mad, mad

I ain't mean to make you sad, sad

Shit, honestly, it was my bad

I split cash, then get it right back

Lately, I been in my bag, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah