Don't Bother Me ft. Beat Champ Lyrics

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Drop that xotty in the bag, boy

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Do-do-do what you do, don't bother me

Just one of them days that I need some peace

Got problems on my mind, they don't seem to cease

Why you wanna waste my time like my time is cheap

Get the fuck off my line like that Thelo heat

And I ain't even got time just to sit and wait

And I ain't even got room for you to take up space

Rather stare in the mirror than to look at your face

Affirmations on a daily basis feeling just great

Hold up

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't

Bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me

D-d-d-d-d-bitch, don't-bitch, don't bother me

B-b-bitch, don't bother me

B-b-b-b-b-bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Find someone else to talk to

I need time to myself fuck all you

Maybe when I recharge I'll call you

See, life is a movie and I pause you

Never been a lady but it's me first

I'd rather keep it cool cause the heat worse

Die inside but I rebirth

Numero uno, ain't no reverse

Come on

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

B-b-b-b-b-bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me

B-b-b-b-b-bitch, don't-bitch, don't bother me

B-b-b-b-b-bitch, don't bother me

B-b-b-b-b-bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

I wanna break my phone, never get it fixed

Uninstall Facebook and delete them pics

Don't need a Instagram, never gave a damn

And if you email me, I'll report it spam

Change my address and I'm fused with the mattress

I ain't being tactless, this is what the facts is

Rather write a song, rather be alone

Put the pen to the paper, I don't need a phone

Come on, is they stalking me

Real life bars, please pardon me

I-I ain't got time for the arguing

Got one tat please get up off of me

I'd rather sit at home, beat my dick all day

Cause that's more satisfaction, than what you got to say

So I'ma take time off of a mental holiday

Before you fuck up my plans like a auto-pay

Come on, bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Bitch, don't bother me

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy

Do what you do but don't bother me, ayy