WYM** Lyrics – NØ_ØNE
Singer: NØ_ØNE
Title: WYM**
Took a flight to UK just to meet up with the mandem
Touching down in private like we do be playin’ Madden
Say that you don’t care so why you callin’ soundin’ mad then?
Tellin’ me that you don’t get attention like the fat friend
Why you actin’ new? Baby, what it do?
Simon B.B. belt on me where you supposed to chew
Know I made you choose, got you lookin’ like a fool
You are not a keeper, I just used you like a school
Sti-sti-sticks on the table
But without no sushi
That’s finna be your main course
But without the Gucci
Exploring your whole trap house
Like I am Vespucci
I ain’t y-y-your friend, Yo Fiend
That’s what’s behind the Luci
Just copped a purple B.B. Simon’s off the shelf
She said a kiwi type of object was what she felt
I said “my dick got in it’s shell”
‘Cause these crystals cold up on my belt
‘Cause these crystals cold up on my belt
We up like a high five
Jump in cash, a nose dive
Spent a K on silver
Made it back in no time [No time
No time to be f#ckin ’round with these broke guys
Broke boys be flexin’ with their broke lies
Took a flight to UK just to meet up with the mandem
Touching down in private like we do be playin’ Madden
Say that you don’t care so why you callin’ soundin’ mad then?
Tellin’ me that you don’t get attention like the fat friend
Why you actin’ new? Baby, what it do?
Simon B.B. belt on me where you supposed to chew
Know I made you choose, got you lookin’ like a fool
You are not a keeper, I just used you like a school
Woah, here we go again
No, you are just a friend
I need a bad b#tch supplement
Like an actor – play pretend
We’re drunken on your bed again
She want Fashion Weeks in Paris
How much baggage can you carry?
Not a slug, we got nasty in here
She want the moon and the stars
Now the space is what she wants
I can’t give a hoe the galaxy
‘Cause I’m fly like a G6
Take notes ’cause I’m gonna dive off the deep end
Six Gs, I’m not talkin gas when you see this
Swim up in your pockets take your chips, I’m facetious
Took a flight to UK just to meet up with the mandem
Touching down in private like we do be playin’ Madden
Say that you don’t care so why you callin’ soundin’ mad then?
Tellin’ me that you don’t get attention like the fat friend
Why you actin’ new? Baby, what it do?
Simon B.B. belt on me where you supposed to chew
Know I made you choose, got you lookin’ like a fool
You are not a keeper, I just used you like a school
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