Mess Around Lyrics

Do da da do da dum

Do da da duh duh duh

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

Duh da da (Oh my god Luke)

No lover

Oh brother

Mad I made his hoe shudder

Toe tagger

Bitch bagger

I need moves like mcjagger

Need the ops to get sadder

Big platter

Yeah I'm sitting with a big platter

Pull up on me and get scattered

Yeah aye okay uh uh

Yeah aye okay uh uh

I'm always over the top I don't give a fuck

Feeding my pockets until they get big enough

I had to drop her I know they gone pick her up

Streets finna save her but I ain't no savior

My ex girlfriend she ain't ever getting over me

I don't wanna chill so don't ask if you can smoke with me

I be outta town but I'm still popping locally

Still going in tho

Banging on a bimbo

Waving out the window

I feel heaven-sent tho

I don't even know what the fuck I be doing

I'm still getting to it

I'm heading the movement

I'm hoarding the money I don't wanna lose it

I'm ripping and running, no strolling

I'm still acting funny, I'm trolling

Dressed like it's sunny, I'm folding

I think she want me, I'm open

Burning my battery

Like it's a calorie

Turning my learnings into a nice salary

I want the valor

Im man of the hour

Got green on my head gotta duck like a mallard

I'm in a lake I don't know much about her

Still touching base with chick out in broward

Uh I still can't mess around

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

I cannot mess around I cannot fuck with you

Do da da do da dum do da da duh duh duh

Do da da do da dum do da da duh duh duh