Fuckin' Wit Me

Tinashe

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    He said he would beat it beat it up, beat it beat it up
    I told em that what's up, told em that what's up
    We connected eyes and he read my lip
    I swung my hair and I hit my dip
    And I'm coming off the top
    He don't no another chick hotter

    Flexing on 'em chilling in my prada
    Whole lotta chicks got beef get slaughtered
    Money whole lotta, come on
    It started just falling all down at once
    You was with your friends when you put up a front
    I was trying to get to know you better every time but
    Every time I turn my head you switch it up

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    Boy stop playing with that thing I know you want it
    I would love to make a change if you can afford it
    You ain't 'bout that life stop fuckin' with me
    Tryna act like you ain't checking for me
    Don't be mad when another nigga looking at me
    I got another 'nother nigga looking at me

    If you playing
    You know I ain't with them games
    You ain't 'bout that life stop fuckin' with me
    You ain't 'bout that life stop fuckin' with me

    Why act like you do, call you brand new shoes
    Then I pick you up when she let you down
    Then you call me when you are lonely
    Then I whip you up let you hit the road then I let you hit the town
    The I answer when you are lonely
    Then I dust you off then I take you in when she kick you out

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    Composición: Tinashe, Dj Mustard y Catour Tasha

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