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such a bother Video (MV)




Performed By: zenzayd
Language: English
Length: 1:48
Written by: Zayd Harris-Holley




zenzayd - such a bother Lyrics
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He never bother nobody, but he get the chance he gon' hop out the cut
I feel so out of my body, like lately these days I'm not givin' no f*ck
She bring up my name at the party, like check out his stats, he been runnin' it up
Bro tryna get me to sip, I see how they lace, I can't pick up a cup
I say, watch your tone, no this shit, it don't involve ya
Zen down to the bone, girl, I think that I can solve ya
Got two different phones, still ain't find the time to call ya
Different kinda lone, by myself, but I'm for all ya
Peace (f*ck)
Run from my bitch, but I ran out of luck
Right next to my abdomen, drac in the tuck
She pull up, she talkin', I just wanna fu-
Lil zen plus a mic, you can figure the sum
I hate when you talk that shit so dumb
Don't flex that strap, that's not your gun
Different type of flow, need that shit and I can show you
She wanna be my hoe, I'm like, bitch, I don't even know you
I seen this before, they tryna take me to the showroom
They must think I'm slow, make that move, this choppa blow you
He never bother nobody, but he get the chance he gon' hop out the cut
I feel so out of my body, like lately these days I'm not givin' no f*ck
She bring up my name at the party, like check out his stats, he been runnin' it up
Bro tryna get me to sip, I see how they lace, I can't pick up a cup
I say, watch your tone, no this shit, it don't involve ya
Zen down to the bone, girl, I think that I can solve ya
Got two different phones, still ain't find the time to call ya
Different kinda lone, by myself, but I'm for all ya
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He never bother nobody, but he get the chance he gon' hop out the cut
I feel so out of my body, like lately these days I'm not givin' no f*ck
She bring up my name at the party, like check out his stats, he been runnin' it up
Bro tryna get me to sip, I see how they lace, I can't pick up a cup
I say, watch your tone, no this shit, it don't involve ya
Zen down to the bone, girl, I think that I can solve ya
Got two different phones, still ain't find the time to call ya
Different kinda lone, by myself, but I'm for all ya
Peace (f*ck)
Run from my bitch, but I ran out of luck
Right next to my abdomen, drac in the tuck
She pull up, she talkin', I just wanna fu-
Lil zen plus a mic, you can figure the sum
I hate when you talk that shit so dumb
Don't flex that strap, that's not your gun
Different type of flow, need that shit and I can show you
She wanna be my hoe, I'm like, bitch, I don't even know you
I seen this before, they tryna take me to the showroom
They must think I'm slow, make that move, this choppa blow you
He never bother nobody, but he get the chance he gon' hop out the cut
I feel so out of my body, like lately these days I'm not givin' no f*ck
She bring up my name at the party, like check out his stats, he been runnin' it up
Bro tryna get me to sip, I see how they lace, I can't pick up a cup
I say, watch your tone, no this shit, it don't involve ya
Zen down to the bone, girl, I think that I can solve ya
Got two different phones, still ain't find the time to call ya
Different kinda lone, by myself, but I'm for all ya
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Writer: Zayd Harris-Holley
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