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Blocklist Video (MV)




Performed By: Nayla Savannah
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Nayla Hull




Nayla Savannah - Blocklist Lyrics
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You dead to me
You dead to me
I'm cool on you we cannot talk
Yo energy was off that was assault
You say I'm cold, but you got a cough
I'm chilling we ain't gotta sort it out
This ain't a laundry house
I don't need a explanation, we all know what you about
Shitty niggas, do I have to flush you out?
I added cl to your water now I got you chasing clout
I don't like when hella people are around
I'm always lurking, hardly checking for my crown
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You loving me you loving me I know
I finally got it took me a minute
Now I'm ready plug and play
I don't wanna type no more
Can we hang?
You think I'm only here to entertain
Niggas is tripping, I'm not here I'm David Blaine
If you not badder than my ex I will complain
I like my chocolate top of chocolate when we f*ck
To many questions you so toxic
Please be quiet I don't like interruptions
Im putting on a show, I know my lines
Got you calling cues, this is live we don't rewind
Caught you trying to duck hide from my design
Calling lights, body in a different hue
I'm scrolling I'm controlling trying to see what you can do
I know you open open and you into trying something new
I know we rollercoasting, how many rides can you do?
Got me locking eyes, I'm probably hypnotized
I'm so into you it's like we synchronized
That was so long ago, we still link
It'll never be another, what you think?
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You loving me you loving me I know
You all up in my mix
Trying to figure who I'm f*cking on
I'll never post a pic
I keep it quiet so you can't even guess
The only thing you charming is yo little necklace
You ain't gone penny nickel dime me to death
If you a real hater please just say it with yo chest
You keep checking for me, please don't break your neck,
You was sleeping homie, I came to collect
I'm never tripping on simple shit,
You got the story stretched out like we in a limo bitch
I don't care to fix it
I can be big and bad
Im showing all emotions I don't even need a mask
I'm just going with flow, I'm staying in the moment
I'm a token to the game
I don't want to lose my focus
I'm riding in my Nissan, used to be Focus
Was flying in that 300 I had it for a week
It was just like me it was spewing gasoline
It was just like me it was spewing gasoline
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You loving me you loving me I know
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You dead to me
You dead to me
I'm cool on you we cannot talk
Yo energy was off that was assault
You say I'm cold, but you got a cough
I'm chilling we ain't gotta sort it out
This ain't a laundry house
I don't need a explanation, we all know what you about
Shitty niggas, do I have to flush you out?
I added cl to your water now I got you chasing clout
I don't like when hella people are around
I'm always lurking, hardly checking for my crown
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You loving me you loving me I know
I finally got it took me a minute
Now I'm ready plug and play
I don't wanna type no more
Can we hang?
You think I'm only here to entertain
Niggas is tripping, I'm not here I'm David Blaine
If you not badder than my ex I will complain
I like my chocolate top of chocolate when we f*ck
To many questions you so toxic
Please be quiet I don't like interruptions
Im putting on a show, I know my lines
Got you calling cues, this is live we don't rewind
Caught you trying to duck hide from my design
Calling lights, body in a different hue
I'm scrolling I'm controlling trying to see what you can do
I know you open open and you into trying something new
I know we rollercoasting, how many rides can you do?
Got me locking eyes, I'm probably hypnotized
I'm so into you it's like we synchronized
That was so long ago, we still link
It'll never be another, what you think?
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You loving me you loving me I know
You all up in my mix
Trying to figure who I'm f*cking on
I'll never post a pic
I keep it quiet so you can't even guess
The only thing you charming is yo little necklace
You ain't gone penny nickel dime me to death
If you a real hater please just say it with yo chest
You keep checking for me, please don't break your neck,
You was sleeping homie, I came to collect
I'm never tripping on simple shit,
You got the story stretched out like we in a limo bitch
I don't care to fix it
I can be big and bad
Im showing all emotions I don't even need a mask
I'm just going with flow, I'm staying in the moment
I'm a token to the game
I don't want to lose my focus
I'm riding in my Nissan, used to be Focus
Was flying in that 300 I had it for a week
It was just like me it was spewing gasoline
It was just like me it was spewing gasoline
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You dead to me
You dead to me
You dead
You on my block list
You loving me you loving me I know
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Writer: Nayla Hull
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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