ZxC - Talkin' Shit

Fuck it I'ma let the beat breathe
I do this wit' ease
She told me I'ma asshole
Babygirl please
Fuckin' wit' my cash flow hit the door leave
Fuck it I guess I ain't been to appease
Just freeze
Babygirl just freeze
Bitch please
Now I'ma come back in onna'
Beat drop
She feelin' on me wearin' hun' but knee socks
Turn on investment
Down where her head went
I ain't gon' regret cashin' in on this stock
Tell me when to stop but she never sayin' stop
Tell me that she hate me now she back on my block
Back on the block gettin' back blown off top she'll be back by tomorrow when my bag don't flop
Can't make up her mind I'm the one that she missin'
Love me or hate me
Tell me which is it?
I ain't really trippin'
Red wine sippin'
And now she feelin' distant
God damn
Pissed her off again it's not surprise that she leavin'
I ain't really worried she been knowin' I'ma heathen
21 a pilot when she flyin' on my tip
I'ma hit it in the mornin'
She gon' bounce
I'ma dip
Talkin' my shit
I ain't one been known to miss
And she beggin' for a kiss while she grabbin' on my
(Shh)
Aye fuck it I'ma let the beat breathe
I do this wit' ease
She told my I'ma asshole
Babygirl please
Fuckin' wit' my cash flow hit the door leave
Fuck it
I guess I ain't been the one to appease
Nope
Ain't been the one to appease
Now I'ma get back
She gon' get mad
Now she touchin' on me
Big dad when I hit that
Then she pass it to me
Touch back when we kick back
Then I made her leave
Real bad yeah she real bad but I'm chillin'
Never been a stranger to be known as the villain
My mind on my business
She been in her feeling's
I been in my bag there's a difference
Feel this
Tell me when you feel it
You know I'ma kill it
Kitty cat on my lap
Baby I'ma drill it
You know I won't tell it
Secrets never spill it
She been overzealous
Jealous and hellish
Damn
God damn motherfucker
God damn

Written by:
Zachary Conn

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