ASking (Radio Edit) Lyrics

For all the times that you rained on my parade

And all the clubs you get in using my name

You think you broke my heart, oh, girl, for goodness' sake

You think I'm crying on my own, well, I ain't

And I didn't wanna write a song

Cause I didn't want anyone thinkin' I still care, I don't, but

You still hit my phone up

And baby, I'll be movin' on

I thought I found the right one

One knew that how to treat me right

I thought I found the real girl

So sweet, Turkish delight

Anyhow any type my type is every type

Why so hard to find

Hold on, she's gone

Only know your lover when you let her go

I'm tryna find my second home

All I meet just hoes

Don't call me bro, it's business here

Good girl easy to see, hard to catch

You said no to your dope match

Millions dollar, million chats

Deleted every pic from my mind

I believe that check was fine

My archive fall of dark vibes

I'm so hard to find

Chase a check never chase a bitch

Ain't like you simping bitch

I'm a top G, Andrew Tate

Put me in the cage I, know how to get outta it

Super lit, from Egypt, speaking Turkish siktir git

With all due respect you just shit he's shit

I'm the realest shit of all shit

Fake friends, fake love, fake gs, no regrets

Ya, you never said a word

You didn't send me no letter

That's better, that's better