She told me
Take down my number but please don't call me I might just be with my shawty
I can't be going to parties
I was just tripping the night that you saw me The poem you sent me was cute
You just too talented for me
But please only hit up my iMessage cause
My girl on my gram like Aubrey,
Your compliments making me smile
I like that you give me attention
I ain't feel that in a while
See my hubby and I have had tension
Insecure when I bring up that friend shit
She not too fond of our friendship
When I said I had fun swear I meant it
Sorry Chris I gotta end shit
I'm not the one to regret shit
And you ain't the one to forget shit
This ain't no regular Tetris
One block fall and my bitch get the
Domestic
But you know how our friends get to yapping These bitches see shit and start
Capping
I gotta avoid all distractions that stays between us
This never happened
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She told me
Take down my number but please don't call me I might just be with my shawty
I can't be going to parties
I was just tripping the night that you saw me The poem you sent me was cute
You just too talented for me
But please only hit up my iMessage cause
My girl on my gram like Aubrey,
Your compliments making me smile
I like that you give me attention
I ain't feel that in a while
See my hubby and I have had tension
Insecure when I bring up that friend shit
She not too fond of our friendship
When I said I had fun swear I meant it
Sorry Chris I gotta end shit
I'm not the one to regret shit
And you ain't the one to forget shit
This ain't no regular Tetris
One block fall and my bitch get the
Domestic
But you know how our friends get to yapping These bitches see shit and start
Capping
I gotta avoid all distractions that stays between us
This never happened
Take down my number but please don't call me I might just be with my shawty
I can't be going to parties
I was just tripping the night that you saw me The poem you sent me was cute
You just too talented for me
But please only hit up my iMessage cause
My girl on my gram like Aubrey,
Your compliments making me smile
I like that you give me attention
I ain't feel that in a while
See my hubby and I have had tension
Insecure when I bring up that friend shit
She not too fond of our friendship
When I said I had fun swear I meant it
Sorry Chris I gotta end shit
I'm not the one to regret shit
And you ain't the one to forget shit
This ain't no regular Tetris
One block fall and my bitch get the
Domestic
But you know how our friends get to yapping These bitches see shit and start
Capping
I gotta avoid all distractions that stays between us
This never happened
Writer: Chris Whyte
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