computaluv - mani da brat lyrics
[verse one]
can’t fall in love wit’ no n*gga off of tinder
catching feelings every day til he try to get up in me
f*ck that
n*gga miss me with that f*ck sh*t
you steady bangin’ my line even though we ain’t f*ckin’
you trippin’ n*gga
we both know i ain’t yo girl
you steady talkin’ all that sh*t about how you gon’ make my toes curl
you playin’
who you got gassing yo head?
you got six, seven, eight b*tches all in yo bed
grimy ass n*ggas
yeah, y’all be on some dumb sh*t
i came out the three*two*three (slauson ho) and i’m runnin’ sh*t
i’m runnin’ game
playin’ n*ggas, playin’ b*tches
my exes did me dirty, now i’ma be vicious
i’ma dog n*ggas out, jus’ call me cujo
why you on my line?
“tryna facetime?”
move ho
you trippin’, i don’t need love or a n*gga
i’m tryna secure my bag
i need tеn figures, b*tch!
[hook]
why you trippin’ off that n*gga?
he ain’t evеn text you back
why you stressin’ off a n*gga
b*tch go and get a bag
why you trippin’ off that n*gga?
he ain’t even text you back
why you stressin’ off a n*gga?
[verse two]
only f*ck wit’ n*ggas if they done got they bands up
i can’t fall in love
that sh*t ain’t in my plans bruh
i’m chasin’ bags
naw, i ain’t chasing n*ggas
i’m busy makin’ money
tryna hit ten figures
i’m doin’ shows up in portland
tourin’ in f*ckin’ oregon
i got a couple dudes
i got a whole assortment
i ain’t stressin’ dudes
and i ain’t chasin’ d*ck
that n*gga’s on my tits
tell ’em he my son, biiiiitch
[verse three]
why you tryna press me b*tch you buggin off a n*gga
i ain’t f*ckin wit these b*tches
i hate f*ckin wit you n*ggas
i be in my own lane
i be on my own sh*t
i don’t throw subs
i ain’t say sh*t
i ain’t worried bout that b*tch or that bum ass n*gga
he a false claima
ima have my goons come and get ’em
he a p*ssy ass n*gga
she a weak ass b*tch
i don’t give a f*ck
i been on straight bullsh*t
[hook]
why you trippin’ off that n*gga?
he ain’t even text you back
why you stressin’ off a n*gga
b*tch go and get a bag
why you trippin’ off that n*gga?
he ain’t even text you back
why you stressin’ off a n*gga?
(off of him b*tch?)
(biiiiiiitch)
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