The BlvckSmiths

Verse One (Bella Harris) Rubberbands on that bank card Play it smart but act dumb That bag red with the Fetty Wap Got Red Bars like I'm Cardi Bun Don't like parties, I don't pop pills Don't sip liquor, I smoke filz Don't fuck with niggas that salt bud Fuc around wit the mic checkers Run around wit the backpackers Dare piss in my lane? Then tell a bitch that I might check her If a nigga bitter, we don't relate All day on that paper chase Mess around and call my set When we come around we don't conversae Spray shells where your lady lay Lie to niggas on your day-to-day But don't fuck on that face-to-face That fake shit that a nigga hate Just deep throat your cheap hoes You don' wanna load that heat tho Cos you don' wanna load that heat ho' Bridge You gon' make me call my connect My connect, my connect, my connect My connect, my connect, my connect Every time I call I collect I collect, I collect, I collect I col

Intro ( Kwxme Sankxrra) Muatje Motjavi Mbuae Verse One ( Kwxme Sankxrra) Girl you, girl you, you, you got me trippin Girl you, girl you, you, you got me flippin Girl you, girl you, you, you got me thinkin Girl you, girl you, you, you got me I need your love oh na na na I need your love I need your love I need your love I need your love I need your love Oh na na na You are so special to me You are a blessing to me You are so special to me It don't matter where I'm at Chorus You got me thinkin about you You got me dreamin about you Girl I aint living without you Oh na na na You got me thinkin about you Verse Two ( Bella Harris ) You wont understand, I get psychotic I get like that cos I'm a little possessive More like, I'm hella overprotective I'm built like that, I'm just that obsessive I know I'm a mess I get chaotic If you aint in love then please ignore this Cuz, nobody else push me to double the sweat I'm stuck on you, l