She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Had her on my side, she a prize
Shorty back it up
Lets just catch a vibe
You and I, If you fast enough
This like do or die
No surprise
Cos she in a rush
But she can't decide
If I'm the one
She be actin up
She wanna see what could happen
I think that shit unattractive
She in the hunt for romances
We got a misunderstanding
She switch her man like she switchin her fits
Guess she in love with the fashion
Callin shenanigans
You full of shit
Imma go get her some matches
She wanna hang on my arm
Like we at prom
She callin friends to the bar
Talkin like she was my mom
She goin hard
Trynna convince me Im wrong
She turnin up to her song
Bodak her shit
She wearin Louis Vutton
Shots of patron and she gone
She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Nikkas actin brand new
They be watching what I do
I feel like a psychic
I'm predictin how they move
Lookin for a problem
They gon try to change yo mood
Dancin with the Giants
Bitch Im fast like Victor Cruz
I need mad room
6'3
Nothin new
Bitches takin photos
They don't know what else to do
Nikkas on my dick
They swagga jackin
From the roof
They be passin judgment
Pillow talkin'
That's the boost
They say that Im fresh
Nikka I say me too
What you wanna do
My pops say get yo ass to school
Hatin nikkas thought this was a phase
Thats not my doom
If you really trynna shoot it
Bitch you know I'm bulletproof
F*ckin with my vibe
I'll subtract it
They know why I'm rappin
My life out of line
Get to packin'
If I see you actin'
Lookin at my balance
I was broke
So I'm takin action
They be trynna act like its a crime
If you chase yo passion
She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Kvrdio - Kill Joi Lyrics
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She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Had her on my side, she a prize
Shorty back it up
Lets just catch a vibe
You and I, If you fast enough
This like do or die
No surprise
Cos she in a rush
But she can't decide
If I'm the one
She be actin up
She wanna see what could happen
I think that shit unattractive
She in the hunt for romances
We got a misunderstanding
She switch her man like she switchin her fits
Guess she in love with the fashion
Callin shenanigans
You full of shit
Imma go get her some matches
She wanna hang on my arm
Like we at prom
She callin friends to the bar
Talkin like she was my mom
She goin hard
Trynna convince me Im wrong
She turnin up to her song
Bodak her shit
She wearin Louis Vutton
Shots of patron and she gone
She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Nikkas actin brand new
They be watching what I do
I feel like a psychic
I'm predictin how they move
Lookin for a problem
They gon try to change yo mood
Dancin with the Giants
Bitch Im fast like Victor Cruz
I need mad room
6'3
Nothin new
Bitches takin photos
They don't know what else to do
Nikkas on my dick
They swagga jackin
From the roof
They be passin judgment
Pillow talkin'
That's the boost
They say that Im fresh
Nikka I say me too
What you wanna do
My pops say get yo ass to school
Hatin nikkas thought this was a phase
Thats not my doom
If you really trynna shoot it
Bitch you know I'm bulletproof
F*ckin with my vibe
I'll subtract it
They know why I'm rappin
My life out of line
Get to packin'
If I see you actin'
Lookin at my balance
I was broke
So I'm takin action
They be trynna act like its a crime
If you chase yo passion
She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Had her on my side, she a prize
Shorty back it up
Lets just catch a vibe
You and I, If you fast enough
This like do or die
No surprise
Cos she in a rush
But she can't decide
If I'm the one
She be actin up
She wanna see what could happen
I think that shit unattractive
She in the hunt for romances
We got a misunderstanding
She switch her man like she switchin her fits
Guess she in love with the fashion
Callin shenanigans
You full of shit
Imma go get her some matches
She wanna hang on my arm
Like we at prom
She callin friends to the bar
Talkin like she was my mom
She goin hard
Trynna convince me Im wrong
She turnin up to her song
Bodak her shit
She wearin Louis Vutton
Shots of patron and she gone
She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Nikkas actin brand new
They be watching what I do
I feel like a psychic
I'm predictin how they move
Lookin for a problem
They gon try to change yo mood
Dancin with the Giants
Bitch Im fast like Victor Cruz
I need mad room
6'3
Nothin new
Bitches takin photos
They don't know what else to do
Nikkas on my dick
They swagga jackin
From the roof
They be passin judgment
Pillow talkin'
That's the boost
They say that Im fresh
Nikka I say me too
What you wanna do
My pops say get yo ass to school
Hatin nikkas thought this was a phase
Thats not my doom
If you really trynna shoot it
Bitch you know I'm bulletproof
F*ckin with my vibe
I'll subtract it
They know why I'm rappin
My life out of line
Get to packin'
If I see you actin'
Lookin at my balance
I was broke
So I'm takin action
They be trynna act like its a crime
If you chase yo passion
She hit my dms on the low on some hungry shit
She sendin kisses thru the phone on some funny shit
She wanna see me and I know
On some lovey shit
Im on that bullshit
You could go
On that money shit
She be lookin dead
Please don't FaceTime call
Leave yo ass on read
Leave you in the mud
Selfish as it seems
Imma count it up
She be tellin' lies
It ain't addin' up
Writer: Peter Cortorreal
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid