little miss Lyrics

You say you love me, guess what

You're a liar little mess

You trust me, guess what

You're a liar little mess

You say you want me, guess what

You're a liar little mess

If you got paid for all them fibs, you'll pass for being rich

You love me, guess what

You're a liar little miss

You got me, guess what

Well, you're a liar little mess

You say you want me, guess what

You're a liar little mess

If you got paid for all them fibs, you'll pass for being rich

See little miss, she got attitude too, and little miss loves to argue, loves being

hella rude

Little miss loves cheating, but she hates to tell the truth, and she won't tell you

what she did, but she'll tell you what I do

Kiddo, I'm observant, I'm a private type of kid

I did it on my own, I ain't relying on no thing

She got gassed when I was tapping, and liking on her pic its nothing deep

You ain't pretty, I just kinda like your skin

So don't tell me about our future, don't tell me about our kids

I'm married to the music, see I'm trying to make it big

Points I need to prove, I really need to get the win

I got my eyes upon the prize I ain't fussing over a bitch

Kiddo is the name, life is a game

I hate the way it's played, I'm taking off like a plane

Sit back and just watch how I'm paving a way

Little miss, she's like a taper, I

just fade it away, faded away

But look, that's fine, I ain't bothering

It's only gossip, my supporters just following

Tryna to take my flow, but me and bro just chuckling

He borrowed it, but when I do it, I demolish it

She looking pretty on the gram, so I gotta double tap

Snaps in different angles, she got a bubble back

Nowadays I'm popping off, you can call me bubble wrap

The way I just deliver, you can really call me Uncle Pat

You say you love me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

you trust me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

You say you want me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

If you got paid for all them fibs, you're part of being rich

You love me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

You got me, guess what? you're a liar, little miss

You say you want me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

If you got paid for all them fibs, you're pass of being rich

If I'm going ghost mode, you know I'm going solo

Go and ask my bro, bro, I'm following the bro code

Baddie 10-10, her skin like a rolo

Pull up in ripped jeans, white tee, just a polo

She was moving like a mission, moving like a slow-mo

Where's the addy, baby girl so you can send the postcode

Pull up, have a vibe, bounce, pogo

She needs a emoji on my face if she post a photo

You say you love me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

You got me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

You say you want me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

If you got paid for all them fibs, you're pass for being rich

You say you love me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

You say you got me, guess what? You're a liar, little miss

You say you want me, guess what? Well, you're a liar, little miss

If you got paid for all them fibs, you're part of being rich