Brainstorming

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Like why the hell you trippin'? That shit blowin' me

You see I'm recordin', brainstormin'

This shit ain't normal

If you know it fuck me off, why you be doin' it?

Why you be doin' that? Girl, why you be doin' that?

I'm on the phone with you

You know when I get off the road, I'm comin' home with you (oh yeah)

And every time the phone hang up, like girl, you know I'll call back

Don't let these other bitches come between us like it's all bad

It been all good, and it been all love

That is not my bitch, on my lil' girl, we not fuckin'

That is not my bitch, on my lil' girl, she not nothin'

She talkin' 'bout me on Twitter but you be with me in public

How that feel? Yeah

Block her if it bother you, know that's real

You fuckin' up my head with that shit, just chill

You fuckin' up my head, I might need Advil

And I'm like, "Ah yeah, shut the fuck up"

Ah yeah, I don't want her

Ah yeah, she ain't on nothin'

Ah yeah, I don't know her, oh no, no

And I know you not crazy

Don't worry 'bout other bitches who ain't havin' my babies

They all want your spot

And when I love you, just know you all that I got

Only problem I got with you is being a thot and that shit fucked up

I'm still young and I ain't done so I might fuck up

You still young and you ain't done so you gon' fuck off

And I ain't tryna hear that shit, so shut the fuck up, oh

Like why the hell you trippin'? That shit blowin' me

You see I'm recordin', brainstorming

That shit ain't normal

If you know it fuck me up, why you be doin' it?

Why you be doin' that, girl, why you be doin' it?

I'm on the phone with you

You know when I get off the road, I'm comin' home with you, oh yeah

And every time the phone hang up, like girl, you know I'll call back

Don't let these other bitches come between us like it's all bad

It been all good, and it been all love

That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, we not fuckin'

That is not my bitch or my lil' girl, she not nothin'

She talkin' 'bout me on Twitter but you be with me in public

How that feel? Yeah

Block her if it bother you, know that's real

You fuckin' up my head with that shit, just chill

You fuckin' up my head, I might need Advil

And I'm like, "Baby, shut the fuck up"

Baby, I don't want her

Baby, I don't know her

Baby, she ain't on nothing, oh no, no

And I'm like, "Baby, I don't know her"

Baby, I don't want her

Baby, baby, she ain't on nothing, oh no, no

Oh no, no