Letras
It's about time that I let go
I don't miss her
Pornstars gettin' with the clique
I don't miss her
Hoes without clothes
Curlin' toes
I don't miss her
Stripper dancing all around that pole (titty)
She said mister
Can I be yo suga baby
I'ma treat you good
I'm the female that you need to
Tug upon yo morning wood
(My boner)
I said girl can you cook
She said no
(No steak no cake)
Gave that bish a dolla bill and made my way up out the door
Ridin' round the city
Instagram are you feelin' this
Puttin' up a show so she knows that I'm killin' it
She pull up in my dreams
I said Bitch you are killin' meh
I'm tearing at the seams
Turnin' green are you feelin' meh
Got my eyes xx
Numbin' my mind, sex sex
She want my time, next next
They on my line, text text
Got my eyes xx
Numbin' my mind, sex sex
She want my time, next next
They on my line, text text
Chillin' at a party and you know that it ain't audible
Girl give me eyes but I sigh
Where the honor roll
Lookin' round the scene in the night with my optical
Like an eagle soaring with the flight Rid the nautical
(Caw caw motherfucker)
Oh shit
There's my ex (Oof)
She saw me lookin' now she lookin' right back with a step
I take a breathe
Feelin' tense
Now she Turnin' to her left
Leavin' with another dude
Wait what the fuck is that Seth?
Yeah
*Huhuhuhhuhuhuhuh*