802 Truth - phuck up your life (feat. liana)
(Ay, ay) You tryna do me over girl I see through your soul
But you ain't finna faze a man who's blood is nothin' but cold
I talk a big game 'bout affection tryna make you feel good
But once you show me how you movin' you'll wish you never could
You ain't gon' knock me off my game I've locked my heart wit a key
You think you got me wrapped around your finger bitch it ain't me
You ain't gon' trap me in your webs I promise you ain't the type
But if you poke the bear inside of me I'll fuck up your life
She thought she ate when she done cheated(stupid bitch she thought she ate)
Thought that I would I would be defeated(huh lol)
Well flip the tables now she poutin' thought she had me where she wanted me
But you messin' with the truth lil baby it ain't nothin' hauntin' me (bitch)
Matter fact I'm standin' laughin' girl I'm coolin' on my dolo shit
Got a hunnid somethin' tracks that I been makin' on my solo shit
I'm chillin' like a villain since you tried to do that low low shit
You ain't worth a damn thing to me go ahead and go go shit (on god)
What's in the cards for me? success
What is she feelin'? d and pressed
Unfazed by your manners I feel the best
While you sittin' and trippin' and feeling stressed
I love it when people think they finna break me
I'm makin' a movie I think you should tape it
Hold my energy down cause you think I won't make it
This ain't my virginity you ain't gon' take it
Look
One two three four who the hell are you hoe (who the hell are you)
Haha one to the two and I'm askin' who is you (nigga who is you)
Me and my homegirl talkin' shit on this we finna make a statement
We climbin' up like there's a attic while y'all cryin' in the basement
I'm watchin' all these bitches through my front window
While they fuck up their life they ain't gettin' no dough
All these drama related peasants they ain't gettin no cash'
They hittin' the dash?
Yea I think that I'll pass
All these rumors go around they ain't really make no sense
Please get your story straight before you really publicate
I never did anything to you
I don't why you think that I'm a fool (hey)
You know it really hurt most when I trusted you
That you would make up these lies to make me sound cruel (nah)
Now I don't really care what you think
I don't care what your thoughts are, what's in your brain (you are dead to me)
I don't even remember your name
You think that all of this is a game (this isn't stressin' me)
Now watch out bitch don't ever say my name
Liana's always here don't ever play that game (hey)
(Ay, ay) You tryna do me over girl I see through your soul
But you ain't finna faze a man who's blood is nothin' but cold
I talk a big game 'bout affection tryna make you feel good
But once you show me how you movin' you'll wish you never could
You ain't gon' knock me off my game I've locked my heart wit a key
You think you got me wrapped around your finger bitch it ain't me
You ain't gon' trap me in your webs I promise you ain't the type
But if you poke the bear inside of me I'll fuck up your life
Written by:
Elijah Melchiorre, Liana di Caro
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