I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
He like all that nasty shit
Got him a freak classy bitch
Don't text back he mad and shit
He know I ain't average
Said he done, he still want me
Railed his momma, he still love me
I'm his queen, he'll kill for me
Legacy B, sign the deal for me
Uh
Yeah it get like dis
Act this way when it hit like this
Mad cause you ain't shit like this
Ain't too many rappers who can spit like this
I'm a lover baby, I don't love these streets
I always love what doesn't love me
My heart too kind, my feelings too deep
I would love to one day to meet me a me
Not by blood, that's brother brother
Don't have just one plugger plugger
Can't play me no sucker sucker
Yo head in the gutter gutter
I talk clear no utter, utter
Even though I used to stutter, stutter
Mouth slick like warm butter, butter
I date dudes who murder, murder
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
Tell me how you want it
Stop faking like you don't it
Why you lie about yo money
Got me feeling like you phony
Why you wanna f*ck up on me
If you love yo baby mommy
Let me go it you don't want me
I'll start f*cking with ya homie
Uh, uh
Nah I'm playing, uh
I wouldn't f*ck with ya mans
Save that lick for revenge, uh
It's wild but I'm just sayin, uh
Tryna make me look bad, try again
Get back game, Looks like I win
Played with me, this my revenge
I'm so ruthless, so unhinged
He in the pin
Solo dolo don't got no friends
Caught you lying once again
Oh no, I go crazy again
All because you played me again
Jesus, need You to save me again
Soul tie let the enemy in
I won't let the enemy win
Uh, uh
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
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I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
He like all that nasty shit
Got him a freak classy bitch
Don't text back he mad and shit
He know I ain't average
Said he done, he still want me
Railed his momma, he still love me
I'm his queen, he'll kill for me
Legacy B, sign the deal for me
Uh
Yeah it get like dis
Act this way when it hit like this
Mad cause you ain't shit like this
Ain't too many rappers who can spit like this
I'm a lover baby, I don't love these streets
I always love what doesn't love me
My heart too kind, my feelings too deep
I would love to one day to meet me a me
Not by blood, that's brother brother
Don't have just one plugger plugger
Can't play me no sucker sucker
Yo head in the gutter gutter
I talk clear no utter, utter
Even though I used to stutter, stutter
Mouth slick like warm butter, butter
I date dudes who murder, murder
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
Tell me how you want it
Stop faking like you don't it
Why you lie about yo money
Got me feeling like you phony
Why you wanna f*ck up on me
If you love yo baby mommy
Let me go it you don't want me
I'll start f*cking with ya homie
Uh, uh
Nah I'm playing, uh
I wouldn't f*ck with ya mans
Save that lick for revenge, uh
It's wild but I'm just sayin, uh
Tryna make me look bad, try again
Get back game, Looks like I win
Played with me, this my revenge
I'm so ruthless, so unhinged
He in the pin
Solo dolo don't got no friends
Caught you lying once again
Oh no, I go crazy again
All because you played me again
Jesus, need You to save me again
Soul tie let the enemy in
I won't let the enemy win
Uh, uh
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
He like all that nasty shit
Got him a freak classy bitch
Don't text back he mad and shit
He know I ain't average
Said he done, he still want me
Railed his momma, he still love me
I'm his queen, he'll kill for me
Legacy B, sign the deal for me
Uh
Yeah it get like dis
Act this way when it hit like this
Mad cause you ain't shit like this
Ain't too many rappers who can spit like this
I'm a lover baby, I don't love these streets
I always love what doesn't love me
My heart too kind, my feelings too deep
I would love to one day to meet me a me
Not by blood, that's brother brother
Don't have just one plugger plugger
Can't play me no sucker sucker
Yo head in the gutter gutter
I talk clear no utter, utter
Even though I used to stutter, stutter
Mouth slick like warm butter, butter
I date dudes who murder, murder
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
Tell me how you want it
Stop faking like you don't it
Why you lie about yo money
Got me feeling like you phony
Why you wanna f*ck up on me
If you love yo baby mommy
Let me go it you don't want me
I'll start f*cking with ya homie
Uh, uh
Nah I'm playing, uh
I wouldn't f*ck with ya mans
Save that lick for revenge, uh
It's wild but I'm just sayin, uh
Tryna make me look bad, try again
Get back game, Looks like I win
Played with me, this my revenge
I'm so ruthless, so unhinged
He in the pin
Solo dolo don't got no friends
Caught you lying once again
Oh no, I go crazy again
All because you played me again
Jesus, need You to save me again
Soul tie let the enemy in
I won't let the enemy win
Uh, uh
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
I can't give it to em that easy
Gotta make em work
Done with the innocent act
I'm tugging on his shirt
Staring and we locking eyes
You know I'm a flirt
Make it stand, army hand
Third leg on alert
Writer: Brooklynn Durden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid