Uh (oh)
Ayy (oh)
(Oh)
Flo Milli shit (oh)
I'm a looker, uh, I break necks (yeah)
I pay attention to him (What?), He pay his checks (haha)
He a boy toy (ew), I gave my Xbox (uh)
He made me waterfall (it's wet), I left a wet spot
These boys thirsty (ooh), dehydrated (yeah)
He's a headache (uh), migraine (yeah)
'Cause he ain't get the memo when I told him, "Swerve"
Damn, you gettin' on my nerves
(Yeah) You gettin' on my nerves (on my nerves)
(Yeah) You gettin' on my nerves
'Cause he ain't get the memo when I told him, "Swerve"
Damn, you gettin' on my nerves
I don't want no lil' boy (uh-huh), I want a grown man
You niggas drive me crazy (what?), that's why I'm throwin' pants
You niggas throwin' fits (haha), I'm throwin' hands
I rather hold my bag (hey), before I hold his hand
Oh, you hurt, hurt? (What?), that's why you pressin' me (hey)
Niggas say they streets, but they sesame (he ain't ride)
Just told Alexa, "Play Mariah, "You Obsessed With Me"" (uh)
Like, why you so obsessed with me? (Ha)
You can't be friendly with these niggas, yeah, I'm nice but I ain't flirtin' (hell, nah)
Got you thirsty on my pictures, we ain't never met in person
Sent the DM and I seen it, had to close it like a curtain
I only talk in bags so it better be a Birkin (cha-ching)
I'm a looker, uh, I break necks (yeah)
I pay attention to him (what?), He pay his checks (uh)
He a boy toy (ew), I gave my Xbox (uh)
He made me waterfall (it's wet), I left a wet spot
These boys thirsty (ooh), dehydrated (yeah)
He's a headache (uh), migraine (yeah)
'Cause he ain't get the memo when I told him, "Swerve"
Damn, you gettin' on my nerves
(Yeah) You gettin' on my nerves (on my nerves)
(Yeah) You gettin' on my nerves
'Cause he ain't get the memo when I told him, "Swerve"
Damn, you gettin' on my nerves
He gon' finish for me (come on), I ain't catch him back (No)
I told him, \"Text me first\", but I ain't text him back
These niggas sweatin' me (sweatin' me), like he runnin' laps
I made him walk away (right), now he runnin' back (haha)
He got a puny shh (ooh), ain't no fun in that
Boy, this mouth expensive (it is), I ain't gummin' that (haha)
I make it rain, I got it flooded (ooh), it's that thundercat (eat up)
He think he slangin' wood (okay), okay, lumber jack (haha)
I got standards (yup), yeah, I got a type (right there)
I don't like to rush it (no), no, I rather snipe (baow)
These hoes be thirsty for you (who?), I don't see the hype (nah)
He said the same with you (with who?), At least we think alike (yeah)
I'm a looker, uh, I break necks (yeah)
I pay attention to him (what?), He pay his checks (uh)
He a boy toy (ew), I gave my Xbox (uh)
He made me waterfall (it's wet), I left a wet spot
These boys thirsty (ooh), dehydrated (yeah)
He's a headache (uh), migraine (yeah)
'Cause he ain't get the memo when I told him, "Swerve"
Damn, you gettin' on my nerves
(Yeah) You gettin' on my nerves (on my nerves)
(Yeah) You gettin' on my nerves
'Cause he ain't get the memo when I told him, "Swerve"
Damn, you gettin' on my nerves
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You gettin' on my nerves
compositores: Tamia Carter - Jeff Gitelman - Caston Grigsby - Derrick Carrington Gray
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