NO

I got some bugs though, so you wanna fuck with me? No

I just wanna go home, I'll see you later, No

I needa fuck a home, I'm gone give a fuck

You keep texting me, stop for a block of numbers

Number, huh, number, say, that's a wrong number

The phone's a clone, cause even it knows I don't want her

It takes time for her to notice I didn't want her

And I'm trying to give her time to lose it, notice it

That I'm a regular fuck, no shit

My mind is only getting money, that's it

I'm focused on the grind, yeah, that's it

Huh, dedication that is frightening

So you can fuck with me, ride with you

Fuck with me and I'm untiming

Getting off my line if you ain't grinding

I got the checks, they all lining

I got the money and I'm all aligning

Yeah, you smiling

Like you made accomplishments

Nah, you ain't did shit

Fuck out my house, bitch, fuck out my crib

Now I don't give a fuck, just get out my shit

Who you feeling like

Who you feeling like

Who you feeling like

Who you feeling like

I know who I'm feeling like

Cause I'm him, bitch

I'm fucking him, bitch

You are some shit