R 0 C - N0nsense

You swear that I’m talkin dat nonsense
But why is you callin me constant
You know that you ain’t jus an option
you trippin it’s way out context
You say that you only gon love me
Ain’t gonna put no one above me
One day I know you gone dub me
For now she jus wanna touch me
Pass it around and you hit it
She want me aint gonna admit it
You Makin it hot bro I hid it
She miss me I pay her a visit
Admit it’s one per a ticket
Give her my phone like digits
Giv her a present like Christmas
I know that I’m on her wishlist
I guess that she don’t know me
But she says he the homie
But Ion know lil Brodie
I grab a pack or 40
I wanted back your shorty
I guess I love the story
My motives ain’t been noticed
Lowkey I jus wrote it poorly
I set it back a minute
I make it back and spend it
He said he gone defend it
I don’t go recommend it
Or you gone go have to mend it
If u gone comprehend it
I Got 2 8s like Bennet
And What I said meant it
I Take my cash as credit
I Change my clothes like edit
I sent the text she read
But I ain’t meant to send it
She swear that I’m pathetic
I guess that I’m the menace
But I jus left a message
Cus I jus can’t address it
I guess I gotta lay low
I Wrap it up diego
Ain’t worried bout a peso
‘Patos cost a bankroll
Strech him out like play doh
Ion like no fake Tho
And she jus want a halo
But shorty far from angel
You swear that I’m talkin dat nonsense
But why is you callin me constant
You know that you ain’t jus an option
you trippin it’s way out context
You say that you only gon love me
Ain’t gonna put no one above me
One day I know you gone dub me
For now she jus wanna touch me
Pass it around and you hit it
She want me aint gonna admit it
You Makin it hot bro I hid it
She miss me I pay her a visit
Admit it’s one per a ticket
Give her my phone like digits
Giv her a present like Christmas
I know that I’m on her wishlist

Written by:
Liam Megyesi

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