Lyrics: Gabriel Rivera/Zeb Stiers
Music: Gabriel Rivera/Zeb Stiers
Bitch you are ****ed up, got me posted up with a nine
Ever since you left me, in my feelings all the time
When we started talking, I've been losing hella time
But I'd rather be with you than clock out at nine
I be searching you up, like I've been lost in a safari
If you trying to link, then I can post up at the party
When they asking we tardee, cause we ****ing in the lobby
Like big white bens going in and out the lotty
Bitch you are ****ed up, got me posted up with a nine
Ever since you left me, in my feelings all the time
When we started talking, I've been losing hella time
But I'd rather be with you than clock out at nine
I be searching you up, like I've been lost in a safari
If you trying to link, then I can post up at the party
When they asking we tardee, cause we ****ing in the lobby
Like big white bens going in and out the lotty
Wanna be alone with you
Remember late nights, I'd be on the phone with you
two am late text, but I'm up, you knew
You don't want me anymore, but I guess it's cool
Wait for you, but I moved on to better things
Really had thoughts, of getting you, a diamond ring
But I guess, all that's left, are the memories
So you, can't get back to me, anyways
Hard to move on, you the only one I think about
Life keeps you moving, so you know I'm on a better route
New flow, new shows, got that bag, no doubt
With or without her, the money counter gon count
Found someone new, but I worry bout attachment
She could break my heart, in a second, if you ask me
Hope you feel the same, this could be long lasting
If not, know that my paper still stacking
Bitch you are ****ed up, got me posted up with a nine
Ever since you left me, in my feelings all the time
When we started talking, I've been losing hella time
But I'd rather be with you than clock out at nine
I be searching you up, like I've been lost in a safari
If you trying to link, then I can post up at the party
When they asking we tardee, cause we ****ing in the lobby
Like big white bens going in and out the lotty
Bitch you are ****ed up, got me posted up with a nine
Ever since you left me, in my feelings all the time
When we started talking, I've been losing hella time
But I'd rather be with you than clock out at nine
I be searching you up, like I've been lost in a safari
If you trying to link, then I can post up at the party
When they asking we tardee, cause we ****ing in the lobby
Like big white bens going in and out the lotty