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Ricky - Idrfwy Lyrics
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I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
Please don't take me back, I'll fade to black
Don't you try to call me up like Where you at
I'm off this weed and a goddamn truffle cap
Back in my bag like you got a n*gga off the rack
I kick so much dope, bring a coffin back
I'm undead, I can tell you where the zombies at
I pray for that
And no attacks
Know he taxing
No relaxing
Trained for action
Know my faction
F**k these n*ggas
See you later
Chasing paper
I don't got no time for favors
N*gga bye bye
Flexing on these n*ggas like Popeye
You playing both sides you cockeyed
I see everything like Hawkeye
When I lock in and hit my target
No I don't talk sh*t
I rake in profit
You take in garbage cause
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
Have you ever loved somebody and they told you they don't love you back
Tryna say that they don't owe you jack
Won't ever give you back your jacket that you left in the back of her clothes rack
Tryna say that you'll be friends
But you know that the hoe's wack
Whoa
I'm not tryna let the story begin
It's beginning again
And I'm trying not to throw out the pen and let enemies in
But they sending me sin
So I gotta respond
I gotta move on
Get rid of the snakes that move around in my lawn
Better be like Drake and love my bed and my Mom
But not you boo
Don't want a rendezvous
Don't want a crowded room
Get with the squad and crew
Damn
Got this Déjà Vu
(Yuh)
What I get into?
(Yuh)
Thought I fell in love
But I'm out now because
I was tripping all over you
What a fool!
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
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I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
Please don't take me back, I'll fade to black
Don't you try to call me up like Where you at
I'm off this weed and a goddamn truffle cap
Back in my bag like you got a n*gga off the rack
I kick so much dope, bring a coffin back
I'm undead, I can tell you where the zombies at
I pray for that
And no attacks
Know he taxing
No relaxing
Trained for action
Know my faction
F**k these n*ggas
See you later
Chasing paper
I don't got no time for favors
N*gga bye bye
Flexing on these n*ggas like Popeye
You playing both sides you cockeyed
I see everything like Hawkeye
When I lock in and hit my target
No I don't talk sh*t
I rake in profit
You take in garbage cause
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
Have you ever loved somebody and they told you they don't love you back
Tryna say that they don't owe you jack
Won't ever give you back your jacket that you left in the back of her clothes rack
Tryna say that you'll be friends
But you know that the hoe's wack
Whoa
I'm not tryna let the story begin
It's beginning again
And I'm trying not to throw out the pen and let enemies in
But they sending me sin
So I gotta respond
I gotta move on
Get rid of the snakes that move around in my lawn
Better be like Drake and love my bed and my Mom
But not you boo
Don't want a rendezvous
Don't want a crowded room
Get with the squad and crew
Damn
Got this Déjà Vu
(Yuh)
What I get into?
(Yuh)
Thought I fell in love
But I'm out now because
I was tripping all over you
What a fool!
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
I don't really f**k with you
I don't wanna f**k with you no more
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Writer: Brent Demirkan, Keilan Ruppert, Stanley Weems, Stanley Weems, Jr.
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