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hoe phase - kuttybear lyrics

[hook: joy b]
i respect you, you & your hoe phase
i respect you, you & your hoe phase

[part 1:]
i was tryna poke, tryna provoke, i noticed you on the ropes
you gave your n*gga the smoke, okay
said she tired of looking stupid on posts, the summer coming around & she finna let it go, okay
she said f*ck that being faithful to ungrateful n*ggas sh*t
last n*gga was unstable, had you babysit his kids while he trap & cheat
he’d come back & leave his hat, just to crash & eat
she said she had to leave
hit my line joking, talking bout she mad at me
‘how could i get married & leave her stuck with these f*ck n*ggas?’
i said “you been the same since paseo academy, chasing after dweebs but only just to get back at me”
i read & write tragedies easily cause it happens frequently to me
i just need a freak with me, you seem to be
ready for the realest n*gga or atleast a piece
just one promise, don’t try to be with me

[part 2:]
now she hit the streets with me, in traffic with a bad b*tch & she sing to me
poison her with habits now she think she me
girl i lost the feeling in my chest before the weed was heat
nothing bout me typical, i’ll let you pick the scenery
now she f*cking with a real n*gga, she say i know how to deal with her
she look like kehlani but a little thicker
tryna get me back on pills when i chill with her
girl, you should’ve been a little quicker, but self mastery’s closer than you
wait til this smoking sh*t through, i loved smoking with you
til i looked over & you was doing the coke in your room, won’t judge
i know breakups cause breakdowns, you put no makeup on your face now
& i can’t front like you ain’t down, but i gotta save us from fake smiles
she said “dang kutt, you fake now. what about all them days kutt? just say how. nah, it’s cool i got n*ggas with bigger bags, that rap & they’ll stack my cash app & pay pal”
[part 3:]
she ain’t a hoe, she just like to give. it’s a cold life to live
she my ice pick, know your vice pick
there i go, i identify with it
yea, freaky s*x too, just throw it my gps, cool
pulled up to her crib, i said please be careful
she said “bye & don’t act like you don’t see these texts fool”
pulled off, headed to the crib & i’m looking through my pics at kamorah from december
knowing she gone grow up knowing every n*gga got they own agenda, i just pray that she remembers
n*ggas got tinders, i can’t pretend to just trust just a picture
swiper no swiping, i knock on your door, uh, we knockin some boots, & thats only bad if you do not think like me

[chorus:]
see i guess i never was a dog, b*tch i am worse
but i’ll still make your ol’ lady fall like i am church
the last time i took the fall, see i was cursed
so i think it’s time you put your jaws to some work, (hold up)
first, (hold up) i don’t love no hoes that ain’t clocked out
so if i can’t hear your goals, then b*tch i’ll bounce
i’m tryna blaze this weed, i pray i see the clouds
this ain’t no phase for me, no saving me. i’ve drowned, it’s wild

[outro: bam keith]
you keep me in your messages, just let it go
i’d hate to see you have another episode
i had better blessings in your friend zone
touched down at lax, call it end zone

- kuttybear lyrics

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