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Fall in love, I hate that shit
Knockin’ me off my grind, I can’t fuck with relationships (oh)
I ain’t even got enough time in a day for me to chase a bitch (no)
I don’t even ask for much, I ask you to do the basic shit (oh)
Hardest things I did was fall in love with a famous bitch
Fans all on my penis (penis)
Too much stress, don’t need it (don’t even need it)
If you see me tweet, don’t read it, I swear I’ll delete it (I will)
Sometimes I feel so defeated, broken hearts repeated (oh)
Said “I love you”, did you mean it?
Why don’t I believe it?
I’m tryna figure out what we gon’ do
How we gon’ get to the top?
Filmin’ a movie now you kissing dudes
You know I love you a lot
I don’t give a fuck if that shit for promo
I don’t wanna see this shit no more
Why is y’all holdin’ hands in the photo?
You know I’m insecure, that’s a no-no
I keep comin’ back
Wanna leave you, but I’m too attached
Take you shoppin’, I’m thumbin’ through racks
Ain’t no limit, I’m spendin’ the max
All these niggas that be in your DM tryna tell you they proud
But them motherfuckers don’t even know you
So I wanna know how
But I know that’s part of the game
All these industry niggas is lame
They just want you ’cause you got a name
And because you got the girl I claim
All these motherfuckers all in my business
They be stressin’ me out on some real shit
I get so high, I can’t feel shit
I get so high
Fall in love, I hate that shit
Knockin’ me off my grind, I can’t fuck with relationships (oh)
I ain’t even got enough time in a day for me to chase a bitch (no)
I don’t even ask for much, I ask you to do the basic shit (oh)
Hardest things I did was fall in love with a famous bitch
Fans all on my penis (penis)
Too much stress, don’t need it (don’t even need it)
If you see me tweet, don’t read it, I swear I’ll delete it (I will)
Sometimes I feel so defeated, broken hearts repeated (oh)
Said “I love you”, did you mean it?
Why don’t I believe it?
I be so insecure that I be thinkin’ you really be fuckin’ niggas you in movies with
But on the internet, I just be coolin’ it
But in my head, a nigga really losin’ it
Gotta be payin’ good ’cause you keep doin’ it
I might just tweet somethin’ to ruin it
I got a platform, I’m abusin’ it
It’s a couple things about your job I wanna know (I do)
When you shoot your movie, do these niggas turn you on? (On)
When you leave the set, do y’all still text each other phone? (Phone)
Just because they filmin’ it, it don’t mean that it ain’t wrong
Fall in love, I hate that shit
Knockin’ me off my grind, I can’t fuck with relationships (oh)
I ain’t even got enough time in a day for me to chase a bitch (no)
I don’t even ask for much, I ask you to do the basic shit (oh)
Hardest things I did was fall in love with a famous bitch
Fans all on my penis (penis)
Too much stress, don’t need it (don’t even need it)
If you see me tweet, don’t read it, I swear I’ll delete it (I will)
Sometimes I feel so defeated, broken hearts repeated (oh)
Said “I love you”, did you mean it?
Why don’t I believe it? (Oh)
Why don’t I believe it?
Oh, why don’t I believe it?
Why, why don’t I believe it?
Why don’t I believe it?
Why don’t I believe it?
It’s a couple things about your job I wanna know
When you-when you shoot your movie, do these niggas turn you on?
When you leave the set, do y’all still text each other phone?
Just because they filmin’ it, it don’t mean that it ain’t wrong