Ooooooo
I ain't gonn worry
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
Just anova bitch, so no I wasn't trippin
Now you feeling blue, would've thought you was crippin
You mad I ain't stay like right after I hit it
You think I play soccer the way that I kick it
My niggas be scamming, my niggas be clicking
Balencis our shoes that's the reason we drippin
You'd think I have a lisp by the way I be spittin
And I commit murder the way that I kill it
I'm looking at heaven, the sky ain't the limit
And music ain't bad, it's the shit that comes with it
I stay in my bag, no I cannot unzip it
I hate when a bitch, she be trippin and bitchin
I don't need a wife, ain't ever need a misses
Oooo
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
Show me what that mouth do
(Just give me da heaaddd)
Show me what that mouth do
(Just give me da neeecckk)
I'm still worried about you
(Forget what I said)
I'm still worried about you
(Forget what I said)
Sike bitch I'm playing wit ur head
F*ck around tell you I love you instead
Locked in like a mothaf*ckin dread
Old ones hanging by a thread
You without me, like a pencil no lead
I just been coolan I'm laying in bed
Love to just sit there while you plead and beg
Coolan too much, I think I overslept
I'm talking money when I say sum bred
While bitches on dick, niggas wanna be friends
If I pull up deep then I pull up wit legs
They tryna tax, nigga f*ck what they said
Imma pull up and they'll know who I am
But f*ck all da clout if I don't got a M
10 songs in a week I could do it again
10 songs in a week I could do it again
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
Ooooo
I can't be in my feelings got too many bitches
Got too many bitches can't be in my feelings
Got too many oooooo
No No Nooooo
Noo No No No No
I'm TALKING FOR RE-E-E-EAL
TALKING FOR REAL
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Ooooooo
I ain't gonn worry
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
Just anova bitch, so no I wasn't trippin
Now you feeling blue, would've thought you was crippin
You mad I ain't stay like right after I hit it
You think I play soccer the way that I kick it
My niggas be scamming, my niggas be clicking
Balencis our shoes that's the reason we drippin
You'd think I have a lisp by the way I be spittin
And I commit murder the way that I kill it
I'm looking at heaven, the sky ain't the limit
And music ain't bad, it's the shit that comes with it
I stay in my bag, no I cannot unzip it
I hate when a bitch, she be trippin and bitchin
I don't need a wife, ain't ever need a misses
Oooo
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
Show me what that mouth do
(Just give me da heaaddd)
Show me what that mouth do
(Just give me da neeecckk)
I'm still worried about you
(Forget what I said)
I'm still worried about you
(Forget what I said)
Sike bitch I'm playing wit ur head
F*ck around tell you I love you instead
Locked in like a mothaf*ckin dread
Old ones hanging by a thread
You without me, like a pencil no lead
I just been coolan I'm laying in bed
Love to just sit there while you plead and beg
Coolan too much, I think I overslept
I'm talking money when I say sum bred
While bitches on dick, niggas wanna be friends
If I pull up deep then I pull up wit legs
They tryna tax, nigga f*ck what they said
Imma pull up and they'll know who I am
But f*ck all da clout if I don't got a M
10 songs in a week I could do it again
10 songs in a week I could do it again
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
Ooooo
I can't be in my feelings got too many bitches
Got too many bitches can't be in my feelings
Got too many oooooo
No No Nooooo
Noo No No No No
I'm TALKING FOR RE-E-E-EAL
TALKING FOR REAL
I ain't gonn worry
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
Just anova bitch, so no I wasn't trippin
Now you feeling blue, would've thought you was crippin
You mad I ain't stay like right after I hit it
You think I play soccer the way that I kick it
My niggas be scamming, my niggas be clicking
Balencis our shoes that's the reason we drippin
You'd think I have a lisp by the way I be spittin
And I commit murder the way that I kill it
I'm looking at heaven, the sky ain't the limit
And music ain't bad, it's the shit that comes with it
I stay in my bag, no I cannot unzip it
I hate when a bitch, she be trippin and bitchin
I don't need a wife, ain't ever need a misses
Oooo
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
Show me what that mouth do
(Just give me da heaaddd)
Show me what that mouth do
(Just give me da neeecckk)
I'm still worried about you
(Forget what I said)
I'm still worried about you
(Forget what I said)
Sike bitch I'm playing wit ur head
F*ck around tell you I love you instead
Locked in like a mothaf*ckin dread
Old ones hanging by a thread
You without me, like a pencil no lead
I just been coolan I'm laying in bed
Love to just sit there while you plead and beg
Coolan too much, I think I overslept
I'm talking money when I say sum bred
While bitches on dick, niggas wanna be friends
If I pull up deep then I pull up wit legs
They tryna tax, nigga f*ck what they said
Imma pull up and they'll know who I am
But f*ck all da clout if I don't got a M
10 songs in a week I could do it again
10 songs in a week I could do it again
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
I was just lying to you when I told you I can't live without you
Couldn't hang wit my niggas, can't f*ck on no bitches, but now I'm allowed too
I ain't ever want sex, I just wanted the neck, show me what that mouth do
I can't be in my feelings, got too many bitches to worry about you
Ooooo
I can't be in my feelings got too many bitches
Got too many bitches can't be in my feelings
Got too many oooooo
No No Nooooo
Noo No No No No
I'm TALKING FOR RE-E-E-EAL
TALKING FOR REAL
Writer: Natu Fessehaye
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid