Q.T.N.A.
Lyrics
Now every time she gone she repin’ for the home team, now every time she gone she repin’ for the home team
She prolly fucked the whole team, yeah
She burnin’ all these bridges like we burnin’ blue dreams, when she all in those jeans and she tellin’ me niggas ain’t shit
This nigga can’t do it quite like dis, oh shit
Let’s reminisce to the time we was in the cut bumpin’ Wiz, oh baby
I know it’s really hard to catch the vibe
Speak the truth you livin’ lies
Light then dark like summertime
I know we’ve grown apart from all the thighs I used to part with no apartheid
Overnights that started from a part-time
Steady with my foot to gas cause the dreams of gettin’ bigger seeming sky high
And then I get the text that you on moves when niggas drive by
Tellin’ all your friends that he the one while you fuckin’ other ones tryna trade up all they picks so they can make you number one
Well, slow and steady wins the race but homie this a marathon
I know you say you down to ride but I’m the one you skated on
That’s petty shit, tryna keep it rollin’ like it’s Nelly on
Bitches come and go with no intent of ever going home
Talkin’ to her nigga really I’m the one she lookin’ for
Always asking me about commitments you not ready for
Complaining how your life ain’t shit just go and smell your pheromones cause Momma told me baby watch your mouth but I can’t save a hoe
Never let it happen and you’ll never have to let it go
Learned my lesson twice because I’ve been in this same place before
She a slave to the game exactly what I saved her from
How she ready to give it up to someone who don’t owe her none
She asked me if I got time for it
(Why are you playing these games with me)
She ask me if I got time for it
She ride the dick like it’s Tom Ford, like it’s time for it
(Why are you pressing me for change baby)
She asked me if I got time for it
(Why are you playing these games with me)
She ask me if I got time for it
She ride the dick like it’s Tom Ford, like it’s time for it
(Why are you playing these games with me)
Pressing me for change, baby
You’ve been doin’ things lately, you’ve been doing things
You’ve been doin’ things lately, you ain’t been the same lately
Now every time she gone she repin’ for the home team, now every time she gone she repin’ for the home team
She prolly fucked the whole team, yeah
She burnin’ all these bridges like we burnin’ blue dreams, when she all in those jeans and she tellin’ me niggas ain’t shit
This nigga can’t do it quite like dis, oh shit
Let’s reminisce to the time we was in the cut bumpin’ Wiz, oh baby
I know it’s really hard to catch the vibe
Speak the truth you livin’ lies
Light then dark like summertime
I know we’ve grown apart from all the thighs I used to part with no apartheid
Overnights that started from a part-time
Steady with my foot to gas cause the dreams of gettin’ bigger seeming sky high
And then I get the text that you on moves when niggas drive by
Tellin’ all your friends that he the one while you fuckin’ other ones tryna trade up all they picks so they can make you number one
Well, slow and steady wins the race but homie this a marathon
I know you say you down to ride but I’m the one you skated on
That’s petty shit, tryna keep it rollin’ like it’s Nelly on
Bitches come and go with no intent of ever going home
Talkin’ to her nigga really I’m the one she lookin’ for
Always asking me about commitments you not ready for
Complaining how your life ain’t shit just go and smell your pheromones cause Momma told me baby watch your mouth but I can’t save a hoe
Never let it happen and you’ll never have to let it go
Learned my lesson twice because I’ve been in this same place before
She a slave to the game exactly what I saved her from
How she ready to give it up to someone who don’t owe her none
She asked me if I got time for it
(Why are you playing these games with me)
She ask me if I got time for it
She ride the dick like it’s Tom Ford, like it’s time for it
(Why are you pressing me for change baby)
She asked me if I got time for it
(Why are you playing these games with me)
She ask me if I got time for it
She ride the dick like it’s Tom Ford, like it’s time for it
(Why are you playing these games with me)
Pressing me for change, baby
You’ve been doin’ things lately, you’ve been doing things
You’ve been doin’ things lately, you ain’t been the same lately
Writer(s): Jaron Smalls
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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