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don't kno - moneybagg yo lyrics

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[verse 1]
she like, “we gon’ see each other today?”
i’m like, “yeah for sure that”
see we duck off and we f-ck off but n-body know that
got my name saved in her phone as a b-tch name
play your cards smart b-tch, a super freak like rick james
quiet, stay low key and f-ck, we go by them laws
i’m hitting her from the rear while she ignore her n-gg-’s calls
ooh she wrong, but who am i to care?
we smash and we out of there
shawty erase my calls, erase my texts out her phone
she get me out of there
she tell me how she sick of dude
i tell her how my b-tch trippin’
she like he won’t let her out the house and she tryna get with me
old square -ss n-gg-
always care -ss n-gg-
you the type to beat her up and pull her hair -ss n-gg-
i’m the type to smash on her, pull her hair -ss n-gg-
after we done i get it fixed ‘cause i’m a fair -ss n-gg-

[hook]
she don’t know my mother
she f-ck with my brothers
we just be linking up and f-cking
we keep it gutter
we f-ck with no rubber
we be on top of covers
she got a n-gg- and i got a b-tch
we don’t tell on each other
nah we ain’t together, nah we ain’t a couple
don’t know what to call it
she call my phone like she my main b-tch
i don’t know what to call it
leave from with you and come pull up on me
i don’t know what to call it
when we f-ck we do our own positions
i don’t know what to call it

[verse 2]
i pick up my phone whenever she call it
i don’t know what to call it but i f-ck with shawty
she know we gotta keep this sh-t here on the low
can’t let my b-tch know ‘cause i’m stuck with shawty
when we be texting she send emojis
water emoji, tongue lick emoji
hit her back with the purple d-ck emoji
i’m like where you at, aye let’s get emoji
she tell me ‘bout her problems at the house
how she with the n-gg-, she don’t love him
how he want to but she don’t f-ck him
all lovey dovey, tryna cuddle
but she don’t want that, she want you to f-ck her rough
like you do a car, tune her up
face down, -ss up
smack her on it
she want you to toot it up
tellin’ me how she really a fan of me
she listen to my sh-t all day
i’m like where you at? she like on my way
‘bout to eat the d-ck in the car broad day
we just f-ck each other, we don’t love each other
feelings, we don’t get into ‘em
we be coolin’ and we be kicking it
i don’t know what to call what we doin’

[hook]
she don’t know my mother
she f-ck with my brothers
we just be linking up and f-cking
we keep it gutter
we f-ck with no rubber
we be on top of covers
she got a n-gg- and i got a b-tch
we don’t tell on each other
nah we ain’t together, nah we ain’t a couple
don’t know what to call it
she call my phone like she my main b-tch
i don’t know what to call it
leave from what you and come pull up on me
i don’t know what to call it
when we f-ck we do our own positions
i don’t know what to call it

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