Drop him ft. Slim Z Lyrics

Three words I, dont need you

Boy, keep your point of view

He wants my mind and soul

And my body knows

This ain't no puppet show

He got no self-control

Oh no, babe

Here we go again

Same mistakes

Ain't it worth the pain

Don't unblock him, go and clock him

Chew him up, spit him out in that dustbin

Got a new vibe that I know that I trust in

And if he comes back, well, just drop him

If he do it like that

Drop him

Taking it back

Drop him

Keep making you mad

Drop him

Acts like your dad

Drop him

You know he's just built that way

We ain't got no games to play

He ain't really here to stay

And if he comes back, well, drop him

New rules, babe

Count them two

Red flags, they

All around you

You see me on your Insta thread

New man, next place, new bed

You can't get me out your head

Leave all his texts unread

Oh no, babe

Here we go again

Same mistakes

Ain't it worth the pain

Don't unblock him, go and clock him

Chew him up, spit him out in that dustbin

Got a new vibe that I know that I trust in

And if he comes back, well, just drop him

If he do it like that

Drop him

Taking it back

Drop him

Keep making you mad

Drop him

Acts like your dad

Drop him

You know he's just built that way

We ain't got no games to play

He ain't really here to stay

And if he comes back, well, drop him

Drop him, drop him, babe

Drop him, drop him, babe

You know he's just built that way

We ain't got no games to play

He ain't really here to stay

And if he comes back, well, drop him

Pick it, pick it, pick it up real slow

Drop the addy, then I drop it to the floor

I call him heaven in my Christian Dior

Got me begging on my knees like I'm praying to the Lord

Never should've kept you

Step one, then a step two

Red Rari so fly like Jet 2

Drop a man with a mixtape

And I'll drop a little picky in a sweatsuit

Drop him on gram with a filter

Swing a bitch by the braids, Matilda

The only bitch to ever put me in my place

Was my motherfucking realtor

And that's real, yeah

Don't get me started

Since you all up in my business 1 o'clock in

Just stop it

Send his ugly ass home, bitch

Go drop him

Drop him, drop him, drop him

Drop him, drop him, drop him

Drop him, drop him, drop him

Drop him, drop him, drop him

Yeah, he's just built that way

We ain't got no games to play

He ain't really here to stay

And if he comes back, well, drop him

Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no

Drop him, drop him

And if he comes back, well, drop him