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Dipped in honey like Jessica alba, 2
Plus size twins like Patty and Selma, Who
Just might think, that there's no red flags
I like those that hold me but don't hold me accountable
Bun smiling, I might leave on account of you
Plus, my ring that I left on the counter too
Buzz if you wanna get let up, you can count on me
But if I wanna get let down I'mma count on you
Like after like, swipe after swipe
Hi after hi, bye after bye
No need to creep I left the key up on the dresser by the make-up
I already know you're gonna leave before I wake up
I already know I'm gonna beef with other women
Why the hell did I choose to make this nobody so famous?
Eviction notice on the door from all the neighbours
I blame you, you blame me, they blame us
Keep my, hands in my pockets, cus I destroy everything I touch
There's no fingerprints on anything or any fling, pass me my gloves
No, I do not like love, no, I do not like love, love, love
Keep my, hands in my pockets, cus I destroy everything I touch
There's no fingerprints on anything or any fling, pass me my gloves
No, I do not like love, no, I do not like love, love, love
Who's lazier?
I speed you up but you slow me down, blowing all my Cher's
Moving clueless like Stacey Dash
Who's crazier?
Me for going crazy ...or you ... for staying with crazy ass?
Baby who's the baby uh?
It's not my role to be your mother
If you want a mother, go home to your mother
Clearly, she's your lady uh
Go re-latch onto that Labia
And stay out of my mind
And stop role-playing as Xavier
Yes, I'm that liar
A in satire
Would you fire back before it back fire?
Sus like quagmire
Buss my ass why err?
Why everyone I trust don't last iya
Yes, I'm that tired
Rest on Campfire
Spent like ten prior
Rent in back pile
Head in Black oil
Ten but unloyal
Would you fire back before it back fire? huh
Keep my, hands in my pockets, cus I destroy everything I touch
There's no fingerprints on anything or any fling
Please pass me gloves
No, I do not like love, no, I do not like love, love, love
Keep my, hands in my pockets, cus I destroy everything I touch
There's no fingerprints on anything or any fling
Please pass me gloves
No, I do not like love, no, I do not like love, love, love
Running this wheel like a gerbil
Again, and again and again and again and again
And again and again and again and again and again, so it's thorough
I'm at your neck like a thermal
For somebody else, I will not work loads
I'd rather chill ... again and again and again till I'm furloughed
I got a thing for this Virgo
Who's happily married, a baddie
Who's still got issues with her daddy but not the same daddy
That her kids call daddy, it's her own
Why everything gottabe personal?
Journals on journals on journals
Again and again and again and again and again and again in this circle
Keep my, hands in my pockets, cus I destroy everything I touch
There's no fingerprints on anything or any fling, pass me my gloves
No, I do not like love
No, I do not like love, love, love
Keep my, hands in my pockets, cus I destroy everything I touch
There's no fingerprints on anything or any fling, pass me gloves
No, I do not like love
No, I do not like love, love, love