Showin Blues ft. GUTTA & Styles Savage Lyrics

(J-I-Double D Y)

Hoe keep sending me nudes

Ayy

I keep showin' blues

Ayy, ayy

Hoe keep sending me nudes

I keep showin' blues

We t'd in the party

They keep playing that snooze

She like "I can't lose, when I am with you"

You don't gotta snooze baby, you know I'm the truth

In the front she doing her hair, don't need makeup, she so cute

We been at it for years yeah, now she my lil' boo

Put her under the wing got her talking like me too

She think she Ice Spice got her all up in her mood

Took her out to eat, now we playing Veeze

Told her this is not a fire drill this the real thing

Put her on valet, she in valet every week

She like how I'm quiet, she like how I'm sweet

She like "You a rockstar" She like how I'm geeked

She like all my songs, she be tryna rap with me

And she got her own, she tryna spend some cash with me

And she show me love, she don't never cap with me

Brought her back up to my crib, now she in my bed

Got her running running, I'm all in her ribs

Broke her down good now she wanna have my kids

She like how I do it, she tryna move in where I live

Hoe keep sending me nudes

I keep showin' blues

Ayy

Hoe keep sending me nudes

I keep showin' blues

Ayy

Hoe keep sending me nudes

I keep showin' blues

We t'd in the party

They keep playing that snooze

She like "I can't lose, when I am with you"

You don't gotta snooze baby, you know I'm the truth

(You never heard of Styles Savage?)

(I'm from out the GUTTA, Middle finger, Zone 6)