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Britanny Fousheé
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Itai David Shapira
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Letras
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Had to come and flip the script
Had a big bone to pick
Got the short end of the sticks
So we made fire with it
Let 'em burn to a crisp
That's a sure fire flip
She's a boss, she's a bitch
I'll take that as a compliment
I seen 'em moving real low
But leaving on a high note
Always they will love you
Momma raised me thorough
They better wake up
**** on the way up
You ain't finna play her
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and (Pardon my tits and)
Pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with the games, yeah
Shawty gon' get that paper
Pay her
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give
Give me
Please proceed to light this bitch up
Life ain't fair, you fight for your cut
Think I spy your eye on my bucks
Great, look, now the lion woke up
You're eyeing my shit, inquiring shit
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
Build on the, build on the bodies of men, nobody winning
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them
Eyeing my shit, inquiring shit
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
Build on the, build on the bodies of men, nobody winning
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Had to come and flip the script
Had a big bone to pick
Got the short end of the sticks
So we made fire with it
Let 'em burn to a crisp
That's a sure fire flip
She's a boss, she's a bitch
I'll take that as a compliment
I seen 'em moving real low
But leaving on a high note
Always they will love you
Momma raised me thorough
They better wake up
**** on the way up
You ain't finna play her
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and (Pardon my tits and)
Pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with the games, yeah
Shawty gon' get that paper
Pay her
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I've been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give
Give me
Please proceed to light this bitch up
Life ain't fair, you fight for your cut
Think I spy your eye on my bucks
Great, look, now the lion woke up
You're eyeing my shit, inquiring shit
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
Build on the, build on the bodies of men, nobody winning
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them
Eyeing my shit, inquiring shit
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
Build on the, build on the bodies of men, nobody winning
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and makeup
Pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with the games, yeah
Shawty gon' get that paper
Pay her
Written by: Britanny Fousheé, Itai David Shapira