A Long Two Minutes Lyrics

Yeah

I didn't wanna do this but uh

You asked for it

Let me start this off by saying

I've got no damn regrets

All your friends I fucked girl well

I'd do it all again and

You think I'm talking shit?

Maybe I road test this

Cause I might pull Tarni next

Just to go ahead and flex this shit

Ain't no stopping the kid

I'm on top of the game

You're just a hater and a snitch

I get you're mad that my girls are bad

While all your boyfriends are mid

Jack and Jack and Buff Milhouse

Don't get me started on Tim

Cause even now it seems Big Bird's

Gone pulled himself a hot chick

And

How long til you find a job

That you might actually stick with?

How long til you find a man

That ain't just wanna get his dick wet?

Seems like every dude you bags

Just giving you that mid O

Quick with it

And that O's mid

You miss the kid

And you know it

Used to call you my headmistress

Now I think of it I was slippin'

Cause you never did it like my mistress

She swallows it but you spittin'

Better never let your new boyfriend hear this

He'd get his panties all in a twist

Defend the girl at all costs

Too bad for him that his girl's a

Nah

I won't sink down to that level

I'm way too clever for it

Speaking of being clever

How's he going with his doctorate?

Still hasn't met your parents?

Makes sense I'm not surprised

Cause comparing him to me

That bitch is a small fry

Now I'm switching up the flow

Just so I can take it slow for a minute

My baby focus close

Cause you find it hard to listen

You've got your ADD

But then it's not diagnosed

So let's go back to hittin'

Like you put more blow up your nose

Or a little spring in your step

Since running's now your new thing

Speaking of eras gone by

Bring back your Bi era queen

Lez be honest though

We all know you don't play for both teams

You just follow the trends

Of what it's cool to be

Like you can't decide

If you're Gen Z or Gen Y

Or somewhere in between

Either way it doesn't really matter

Cause either way you don't fuck with me

Since you left

My life only gotten better

Since you left

My pockets only gettin' fatter

Since you left

You wanna hate on the kid

But no surprise you never liked the rapper

So let me wrap this up once and for all

I'm hating on you from Summer to Fall

Winter to Spring

I'm hating on you

Your pretty face

And your perfect boobs

Hating your man I wish he was me

Hating the fact that you moved to the city

Hating the way I still think you're a snack

And hating the way that you don't love me back