Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
All up in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
They say why I'd let you slip away
They don't know bout half the shit you say
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Cooking cause I'm tryina get the cake
Why you always all up in my face, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think I'll let that shit just slip away, no, no, no
I be steady moving got my tooly its a Ruger testing me
I'll take my shot I got the aim
Even let you stay up in my place, yeah, yeah, yeah
Worry bout my love I'll slip away, woah, woah, woah
Seeing bigger visions made me cloudy my decision was
To kick you to the curb now I'm okay
Got a cutie with a rack
I don't want you back
Counting up these racks
While I kick it with my slime
If I text she gon' text back
I don't want you back
Used to think about you
Now my memories are black, like
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
Got a cutie with a rack, and she always coming fast like
Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
They say why I'd let you slip away
They don't know bout half the shit you say
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Cooking cause I'm tryina get the cake
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Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
All up in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
They say why I'd let you slip away
They don't know bout half the shit you say
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Cooking cause I'm tryina get the cake
Why you always all up in my face, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think I'll let that shit just slip away, no, no, no
I be steady moving got my tooly its a Ruger testing me
I'll take my shot I got the aim
Even let you stay up in my place, yeah, yeah, yeah
Worry bout my love I'll slip away, woah, woah, woah
Seeing bigger visions made me cloudy my decision was
To kick you to the curb now I'm okay
Got a cutie with a rack
I don't want you back
Counting up these racks
While I kick it with my slime
If I text she gon' text back
I don't want you back
Used to think about you
Now my memories are black, like
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
Got a cutie with a rack, and she always coming fast like
Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
They say why I'd let you slip away
They don't know bout half the shit you say
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Cooking cause I'm tryina get the cake
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
All up in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
They say why I'd let you slip away
They don't know bout half the shit you say
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Cooking cause I'm tryina get the cake
Why you always all up in my face, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think I'll let that shit just slip away, no, no, no
I be steady moving got my tooly its a Ruger testing me
I'll take my shot I got the aim
Even let you stay up in my place, yeah, yeah, yeah
Worry bout my love I'll slip away, woah, woah, woah
Seeing bigger visions made me cloudy my decision was
To kick you to the curb now I'm okay
Got a cutie with a rack
I don't want you back
Counting up these racks
While I kick it with my slime
If I text she gon' text back
I don't want you back
Used to think about you
Now my memories are black, like
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
I don't want you back, I don't want you back
Got a cutie with a rack, and she always coming fast like
Why you always all up in my face
Can't you tell that I just need some space
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Got your mistress pulling to my place
They say why I'd let you slip away
They don't know bout half the shit you say
Bitch I'm really whipping
Catch me in the kitchen
Cooking cause I'm tryina get the cake
Writer: Trestin Wehbe
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