NOT YO BF Lyrics

Oh my God! Is that Based 9Side?

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's Mr. Pull Up and Knock Her Downer

I promise you it's not a bitch that I can't get

In Tropicana off that strain and it's super sour

And she like why you do me wrong? cuz' I ain't shit

Might wanna put me on that chair, how I do a doubter

I took that boujee bitch to Prime for a steak yeah

And I'ma go the whole night, I got superpowers

I find it crazy, she ain't sayin' I'm bae yet

You know I like it when it's no strings 'tached

And I don't care, do what you want, yeah

You do whatever, but you still runing back

I know that girls just wanna talk, yeah

Before you go, let me remind you

That you and me just don't exist

Ayy, yeah, it ain't hard for me to find you

Cuz I

Do what I want cause I'm the shit

Yeah, I'ma tell her, let her know

I am not your boyfriend

And I am not your lover

Yeah, I'm player, I'm a joint

Why you keep asking me where I been?

You know I keep that undercover

Yeah, I keep it under wrap

Yeah, I might cut the bitch off, off, off, off, off

Without me, you know you're lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost

You know I'm too for real

I am not your boyfriend

And I am not your lover

Yeah, I'm player, I'm a joint

Why you keep asking me where I been?

You know I keep that undercover

Yeah, I keep it under wrap

Yeah, I might cut the bitch off, off, off, off, off

Without me, you know you're lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost

You know I'm too for real