Fool's Play
This girl thinkin she checkin me,
Cuz her bum niggah keeps textin me,
You will not get the best of me,
She can't even sit next to me,
He calls me bae but gets no respect from me,
I ain't stressin him but he stressin me,
Girl buy a clue and stop testing me,
He spend his time tryna invest in me,
But that's child's play girl go get'em please,
You cant kill a queen ain't no chessin me,
Girl question him and don't question me,
Saying "if he's my bae why he keeps trying me face why he want you instead of me,
Girl dont waste you're time that's your niggah not mine girl dont message me,
She called me at 11 at night saying "stop textin him aight",
I told her "you're niggah a lame, he wanted to floss with my chain, he not my my type,
Ma you wildin on the phone, while my niggahs at home do you wanna fight,
Cus you sound kinda tight,
But sis let me give you advice,
You come at me for your niggah again, You gonna be on the receiving end hoe think twice,
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