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Gotta hit you from an app, TextFree

Gotta call you from this number blocked, won't text me

Kinda hard to move on cause you're my bestie

I like girls that I like girls, Lesbe

Her and her friend, let me fuck him in a telli

What we do behind these doors ain't no telling

Skip the rollie, this an AP, fuck a prezzy

Would you hold it down if the police come and get me

Gotta hit you from an app, GTL

I talk shit in all my raps, bitch go fuck yourself

Call me star 67, I won't answer

Tell lil shorty, yeah he need to get his bands up

Tell my whotie go to the store, get some Fanta

Just drop a deuce in here, he can't keep his head up

Bitch got a bad attitude and I got mood swings

Leave but you comin' back, cause that's just how we do things

Nothing major girl, at least we had fun

Mix your drink just with coconut and rum

Talked for a couple months, then we broke up

We're not done until I say we're done

Fell in love with more than your pum-pum

And your hips bussin' like a gun

She don't wait for nothing, she in front

We don't pay to come in, they pay us

If I walk into this club, bet I ain't get searched

If I ever been a dub, I bet that hoe was first

Gotta hit me from a different number, Google Voice

Can't get in contact with me, so she gon' hit my boy

And he won't ever give no secrets up, that's on God

My friends ain't like your friends, we just got a different bond

My bitch ain't like your bitch, OnlyFans her only job

My ends ain't like your ends, all they do is kill and rob

Gotta hit you from an app, TextFree

Gotta call you from this number blocked, won't text me

Kinda hard to move on cause you're my bestie

I like girls that I like girls, Lesbe