OUTRO ft. Topside Lyrics

Girls is always posting about

Mane i'm a vibe yeah

Bruh, bitch bitch

I done been in four new bitches

I done been in four new bitches

Quit posting we don't care

We don't care,

We really don't care

Go get some, go get some money, go get some money

Go get some money, you see my hair

You see my hair, you know i'm getting some money

You see my hair, you know i'm getting some money

Bitch we done been in

Every n****'s don't care

We don't care, that shit is annoying

I'm finna block you bitch

You said I don't text yo phone

But you know it works both ways

Got in little arguments, I swear we never talked for days

Said i'm being toxic, and referring back to my old ways

But it's not me

It's you the way lied

And led me all astray

Blinded by yo beauty, and the way that you had fire

But I know it wasn't love, it was lust

Filled with desire

What do you require

I can't give you love

When all you do is just conspire

You just ain't no fighter

Looking at you, now i kinda want yo friend too

Times that we had ain't gone heal

I ain't Yung Bleu, bro said i'm tripping

I'm feeling lil vicious

Forget all the hoes

And just get me some digits

When I needed people

I heard was some crickets

I took a lil break

Now i'm back for a minute

My trust so low, now I gotta low limit

Lost my best friend, but it felt like a million

Looking at me like a regular civilian

She said what are, we friends with no ceilings

Gave you my love, but you not all appealing

I'm taking it back, after all yo decisions

Hurt to the core, now I shoot with precision

Put you in the past, cause you ain't fit the vision

We was just destined crash, lets close the past

And lets just miss the collision

You said I don't text yo phone

But you know it works both ways

Got in little arguments, I swear we never talked for days

Said i'm being toxic, and referring back to my old ways

But it's not me

It's you the way lied

And led me all astray

Blinded by yo beauty, and the way that you had fire

But I know it wasn't love, it was lust

Filled with desire

What do you require

I can't give you love

When all you do is just conspire

You just ain't no fighter

Yeah aye DattkidRob aye