Say Whaat

Armani White

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    Fresh off that stoop like Ju right
    Fresh off of June like July
    Refresh my memory say: Oh, na, na-na, na
    Aye, what's your name again?
    My daddy said me never too cool to have me some lady friends
    I stayed down, played the playground
    To build the company
    They just down to cup Remy
    All them bitches uppity
    Load them luxuries, baby busted she still in custody
    Sit in back of the bus with me
    But too cool to say that you fuck with me
    Now I'm mister pinstripes, show up with no invite
    Before we get too involved, can I see what your friend like
    Before we get to in-laws I could be your kin-type
    I'll settle for Ten though, keep it a C-note
    Want to but you just gotta know

    What works for you
    Take my phone to do shit
    Get comfortable
    We got something cool
    We not gonna move
    It ain't my fault that
    I found you

    You can say what you want to
    But it's never enough
    Play hard to get if you want dada-dada
    But I'm never gonna fall out of love
    You can say what you want to
    But it's never enough
    Play hard to get if you want dada-dada
    But I'm never gonna fall out of love

    And anything that can go wrong, it will
    This ain't how it's supposed, to feel
    But this the only thing I've known, for real
    Bring, almond, milk

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    Ten for 10, my dime-a-dozen
    Hero-in lines, we cut in
    Doper than Whitney and Bobby's cousin
    Kicking Frankie Lymon cover
    Drop the subject
    Ice, hit them a with 2 for 2
    She coo-coo/cool but
    Soon's I shoot my shot it feel like 252
    Till she said
    How's it she don't know none of my friends
    I said shit me either
    I can take off and dive in options
    Till I said: Shit we even
    Squeezing in that ooh, ooh
    To feast, capeesh, we need to
    Settle for ten though, Keep it a bean
    Don't want to, but you just gotta know

    What works for you
    Take my phone to do shit
    Get comfortable
    We got something cool
    We not gonna move
    It ain't my fault that
    I found you

    You can say what you want to
    But it's never enough
    Play hard to get if you want dada-dada
    But I'm never gonna fall out of love
    You can say what you want to
    But it's never enough
    Play hard to get if you want dada-dada
    But I'm never gonna fall out of love

    Alright, uh
    Since I got y'all all here we might as well like
    Yeah, repeat from me, when I say, I said
    I like my breakfast
    Courted by some french tips
    Curly headed mistress
    She gon' cook and do the dishes
    She got the laundry
    Long weave
    Her outfit pulled together with the tall tees
    Lightskin
    Darkskin
    Long Hair
    Balding
    Missing all the replays
    Tripping off the deep end
    Busy on the weekdays
    Kick it on the weekend
    I think your habits started rubbing off
    You make me wanna take the rubber (what?)

    You can say what you want to
    But it's never enough
    Play hard to get if you want dada-dada
    But I'm never gonna fall out of love
    You can say what you want to
    But it's never enough
    Play hard to get if you want dada-dada
    But I'm never gonna fall out of love

    Touché are you listening to me?
    Touché are you listening to what I'm saying?
    Yo, did you hear what I said?
    Then you're not listening to me
    Because I can't tell if you're listening if you're
    Not responding to me if you're just sitting there looking at the radio
    Just give me an answer, give me a response
    Every time I try to have a conversation with you about something
    You just stare at me like I'm speaking a different language
    And I know I'm speaking English
    No this is the fucking shit that I'm talking about
    Like you acting the way you're acting right now
    I-I'm sick of, this, I'm sick of whatever we are
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of this lifestyle and I want better for our kids
    And I don't know, what and when you're gonna realize it
    When are you gonna grow up?
    If you don't want me here just fucking tell me
    You don't want me here
    But stop wasting my fucking time because I'll leave
    I don't need to be here so just tell me

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    Composition: Armani White and Louis Futon

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