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(They don't wanna stop, okay)

(Diamonds and they bright, okay)

(Yeah, they don't wanna talk, okay)

(Blue skies and they turn gray)

(She just wanna touch my face)

(She wanna tie the knot like lace)

(Yeah, I can't really run away)

('Cause she's the one I wanna chase)

(Why do I like her?)

(Why do I like her?)

I hate making music

Every time I do this s**t

I just feel stupid

Bitch, I'm never fallin' for a stupid b***h

What I gotta do to make you understand

I'm through with it?

I don't wanna talk

Every time I see you, I get pissed

Shut the f*ck up

I already told you "I don't give a shit!"

I don't-t-t-t like to-o-o-o

Talk-k-k-k down-n-n-n

But when I'm talkin' 'bout you

Then it's different

I don't give a f*ck now

If you cared about me like you said

You would've listened

I can't work

I'm too distracted

Target like it's DOA

Leave them in a casket

Talk about it every day

Leave it in the past, man

Tired of these people talkin' down

Man, I had it

She said "Zootzie, you're my hero"

(But that's not even my name)

I don't think they really know me

(But I told her it's okay)

Drive fast

Yeah, we're gonna turn your man into a hashtag

This will be the one that everybody fuckin' laughed at

They told me that I'm moving different

Just because I'm getting paid

Hollow tips gon' make him squat

Like he was tryna lose some weight

I'm sorry, not really

I lied to you, sincerely

Show you why I hate you

There's just so much I can't change about you

Uh, they don't wanna stop, okay

Diamonds and they bright, okay

Yeah, they don't wanna talk, okay

Blue skies and they turn gray

She just wanna touch my face

She wanna tie the knot like lace

Yeah, I can't really run away

'Cause she's the one I wanna chase

I don't even like her

Lit like a lighter

Freestyle off the dome

I don't need a writer

Can I take you home?

Yeah, you just make it tighter

I'ma make him spin

Yeah, just like a tire

Okay, I got racks all on my body

And I'm coolin', chillin'

Girl, you make me so hot

I'm not really coolin', coolin'

Break the conventions

Yeah, there's no ruling

I don't need your brain

I don't need no schooling

They said they know the fast way to go and make it

I said, "Shut the f*ck up, you're mistaken"

Heard he talkin' shit, I'ma turn his ass to bacon

You're wasting your time, you should go and get a payment

I don't wanna talk to you right now-w-w-w

I-I-I-I-If he test me

I'ma empty out these rounds

You don't wanna talk to me right now

I don't get why they just talk so loud

(I don't even like her)

(Lit like a lighter)

(Freestyle off the dome)

(I don't need a writer)

(Can I take you home?)

(Yeah, you just make it tighter)

(I'ma make him spin)

(Yeah, just like a tire)

(Okay, I got racks all on my body)

(And I'm coolin', chillin')

(Girl, you make me so hot)

(I'm not really coolin', coolin')

(Break the conventions)

(Yeah there's no ruling)

(I don't need your brain)

(I don't need no schooling)

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