Maŧ D - U Mad?

Saw you slide back in my DM’s on the ‘Gram
Can’t you see the shit you trying to pull is kinda sad
Saw the post you tagged me in but I don’t give a damn
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see that your fucking mad, yeah
Guess it didn’t work out with your man, yeah
Guess this wasn’t all apart of your plan, yeah
And now you’re playing, tryna be my biggest fan
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see your fucking mad
I’m just out here trying to live my life and shit
Cooped up in the studio, out here making hits
Trying to avoid your bullshit, so why can’t you admit
That when the offer stood, you declined to commit
You just can’t tell that it was over then
Now I gotta hear your bullshit again
Spamming me, till I’m up past ten
But I ain’t gonna be your shoulder again
Yeah
I just ain’t vibing with you
Yeah, I don’t know, what’s your problem with you
I ain’t vibing with you, no
You can’t seem to learn that it’s over, no
Saw you slide back in my DM’s on the ‘Gram
Can’t you see the shit you trying to pull is kinda sad
Saw the post you tagged me in but I don’t give a damn
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see that your fucking mad, yeah
Guess it didn’t work out with your man, yeah
Guess this wasn’t all apart of your plan, yeah
And now you’re playing, trying to be my biggest fan
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see your fucking mad
I think you think it’s kinda funny
Drag out the kid who don’t got lots of money
Call your friends in, make me feel like I’m hunted
But you won’t be laughing when I’m counting up these hundreds
Yeah
Flex the waste shirt, and the money
Got exclusive shit before you, honey
Yeah, Shouts out the brand, Waste, G-Money and the homie Shortty
They got my back in the street when they out there wilding like
Saw you slide back in my DM’s on the ‘Gram
Can’t you see the shit you trying to pull is kinda sad
Saw the post you tagged me in but I don’t give a damn
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see that your fucking mad, yeah
Guess it didn’t work out with your man, yeah
Guess this wasn’t all apart of your plan, yeah
And now you’re playing, trying to be my biggest fan
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see your fucking mad
I can tell, you can’t hide
I can see your fucking mad

Written by:
Grant Manol, Mathieu Draper

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