TheWizardTk - Asstrology Lyrics

I could never pity no bitch saying
"Look at my pics, I'm a pretty little mess" ..uh
Digging for attention and it's gettin' real old
(Yeah it's gettin' real f*ckin old man)
I could never pity no dude saying
"I'm so lonely sitting at home" (Boo Hoo)
Same thing there, it's gettin' f*ckin' old
I'm just focused on that next wave (Grinding)
I'm just grinding on my purpose I ain't driving 40
Minutes over to your crib
Just to have sex babe,
Tryna level up my net pay (Cha-Ching)
But you givin' me a headache
Coming at me with your stupid little head games
Always actin like a special little snowflake
F*ck this, Imma go and get more cake
Keep your "I'll let you know"s to yourself
I need a solid answer
Don't know about you, bitch
But my time matters (Facts!)
I'm happy when I want, don't give a f*ck about Saturn
Baby say less, you don't needa keep blabbin' (Nope, nope, nope)
Come around, go around, Karma is a dancer (Bitch!)
You say you want a Gemini, you giving me "Cancer"
Only astrology I'm even into is
When you on my bed, and you show me what them lips do
Get it? Cause astrology? Ass-Trology?
...IDK f*ck it!
Just say please
And maybe you can come on through
And maybe
There's something more I will like 'bout you
Can't blame me (Yeah)
For being pessimistic when it's mostly basic bitches that I see, yeah
Just say please, (Say please)
And maybe you can come on through
And maybe (Maybe)
There's something more I will like 'bout you
Can't blame me
For being pessimistic when it's mostly basic bitches that I see, yeah
Red notifs on the phone screen
The shit is all jokes
Imma bout ready to throw away my
Phone it keep me broke
Imma bouta f*ckin' snap
You already f*ckin' know
I ain't never took a nap, nah
I'm only tryna grow (Yeah)
Yeah, only lookin' at a dollar sign
Tryna walk around Pari in some Chris Louboutins
Wait f*ck that
Think I'll wanna get a driver (Vroom)
Make my own fits, top down, f*ck a stylist (F*ck a Stylist)
And they tryna take me down like my name ain't Tyler (Tk)
Ride your hoe around, yeah my game straight fire
Never used to happen back in my days prior
Yeah we blowin' trees now, we all get higher
Album comin' round you can come and grab a flyer
It gone be more lit than a butane lighter
Shit that I be sayin' shocking like a live wire
Bitch be hatin' cuz another one just got hired
Keep your "maybe"s to yourself
I need a solid answer
Don't know about you, bitch
But my time matters (Facts!)
I'm happy when I want, don't give a f*ck about Saturn
Baby say less, you don't need a keep blabbin' (Nope, nope, nope)
Come around, go around, Karma is a dancer (Bitch!)
You say you want a Gemini, you giving me "Cancer"
Only astrology I'm even into is
When you on my bed, and you show me what them lips do
Just say please, (Say please)
And maybe you can come on through
And maybe (Maybe)
There's something more I will like 'bout you
Can't blame me (Yeah)
For being pessimistic when it's mostly basic bitches that I see, yeah
Just say please, (Say please)
And maybe you can come on through
And maybe (Maybe)
There's something more I will like 'bout you
Can't blame me (Yeah)
For being pessimistic when it's mostly basic bitches that I see, yeah