Robert Bridge, Chanel - Lock That Lyrics

Look at you, lookin' down uh
What's wrong, What's up with that frown
Finally realize you ain't got a crown
Ha, Nope, Uh, Yo

Sittin' here lookin out my window
Sittin', waiting, waiting for a text back
(Text back)
I'm just pretending like I'm busy
So I lag a little right before I send that text back
(Text back)
I always wonder if you even care about me
Or if homie is just after my bag
(My bag)
I'll prolly never know your true intentions baby
Cuz you're smart enough to go and lock that
Lock that down
Lock that down

Well
I'm sick of you playin'
Steppin' all on my heart
But to me it's seeming
That that's yo favorite part, yuh

Sittin' here lookin out my window
Sittin', waiting, waiting for a text back
(Text back)
I'm just pretending like I'm busy
So I lag a little right before I send that text back
(Text back)
I always wonder if you even care about me
Or if homie is just after my bag
(My bag)
I'll prolly never know your true intentions baby
Cuz you're smart enough to go and lock that
Lock that down

There you go locking it down
You wanna be afraid ? hm
It's just a little weird
Talking to me like I'm a friend
Uh
Did you forget what I
What I been sayin'
Uh, Yo
Bitch
I know that you be thinking bout me
Waiting until I'm on the TV
See my flourishing, and now you want me
Uh, No
I'm the baddest bitch that there ever done been
Goin' back and forth from fuck buddies to friends
Say you hate yourself, I hate you times ten
No you ain't shit, you is a trash can
Ew! What the fuck is up with you
Playin' everyone, prolly playin' yourself too
Keeping secrets so nobody knows what
You're up to. You like depression bitch
You always show up out the blue
Yeah
You a player, man
Slidin' up meaning that you wanna play again
I'll tell you one thing
I know how to win the game
Cut you off, so you could never win again
Nope

Sittin' there lookin out yo window
Sittin', waiting, waiting for a fucking text back
(Text back)
You just pretending like you busy
So you lag a little right before you send that text back
(Text back)
I always wonder if you even care about me
Or if homie is just after my bag
(My bag)
You'll prolly never know my true intentions baby
Cuz I'm smart enough to go and lock that
Lock that down