Frontin Lyrics

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Now you can't tell me that that new nigga you fuckin with keep up with you

Every time I see y'all on the gram I get uncomfortable

Make me wanna throw up

Make me wanna pour up

I don't even smoke but Yo my nigga, fuckin roll up

I'ma tell you what it is and I'ma tell you what it ain't

He gon' tell you what you want, girl, I'ma give it to you straight

I don't give a fuck about n*ggas that DM you every day

They gon' try to take my throne but they'll never take my place

I'ma just keep it a buck with you

Look girl, I fuck with you

I go from up in these streets to just end up with you

You think I'm out in these streets when I'm in love with you

That's why I'm back up on your phone every week, calling your number like

Please don't go girl, please don't go what made you leave come back girl

Please come back

So if I tell you that I love you, then I love you, that's a fact

I don't care if we fell off, baby girl, I want you back

But you diamonds when I blow up, tell me what's the hold up

Baby, why you frontin' till that nigga i'll

I see you flexin' on the gram and we both know that shit is wack

I'm a toxic loverboy, that ain't how you get me back

I ain't tryna show up, text you when you grow up

I don't wanna hear another word when niggas blow up

Tell me you love me we in private baby

You know you love when you around me baby

Don't need nobody else beside you

I miss my old fling I need old thing, baby

Let's face the facts girl, we got pride and we both know it

Why the fuck I give my heart when there's a chance that you won't show it

I done been all around the world

Seen so many types of girls

All of them be on my phone

Nobody do it like you do

Standing on straight business so I called for phone

Girl quit acting like this D was the number one

But I'm a player so I gotta keep it cool

Just know I found another girl like you

So please don't go girl, please don't go

Don't make me leave come back girl, please come back

So if I tell you that I love you, then I love you, that's a fact

I don't care if we feel off, baby girl, I want you back

Buy you diamonds when I blow up, tell me what's the hold up

Baby, why you frontin' to that nigga

I see you flexin' on the gram, but we both know that shit is wack

Yea I'm a toxic loverboy, that ain't how you get me back

I ain't tryna show up, text you when you grow up

I don't wanna hear another word when niggas blow up