Lyrics: Tomás Vázquez
Music: ayo carie
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
huh
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I got purple in my double cup
I don’t want talk no shit
B-Bitch you know
I’m on the come up
And I ain’t stopping for shit
Run up a whole lotta money
A whole lotta racks
No I ain’t stoppin for nothing
Don’t call me again
Familiar face
Yeah I know yo bitch is tryna get hit
She got a friend
I told twin to pick her up we getting lit
She’d be a 10 but she don’t know corvy
I gotta forget
Yeah
I-I gotta forget now
I gotta forget
I got I gotta forget now
I gotta forget
Heard you ****ing with a new guy
Now you just regret
Man I’m flyer than your whole team
Yeah you just don’t get it
Yeah you calling me your homie
Just to get a bad bitch
That bitch said she loved me
Once I lost I watched her leave yeah
Back in 2023 they said I wouldn’t be here
Now you call me friend
I don’t even know your first name
I take that bitch to France
Now she wanna take my last name
I got purple in my double cup
I don’t want talk no shit
B-Bitch you know
I’m on the come up
And I ain’t stopping for shit
Run up a whole lotta money
A whole lotta racks
No I ain’t stoppin for nothing
Don’t call me again
I gotta forget now
I gotta forget
I gotta forget now
I gotta forget it
No I gotta forget
I gotta forget now
I gotta forget it