Sooner lyrics

by

1100 Himself



[Verse]
You don’t need nobody else is what I’m tellin’ you
And I don’t really raise my voice much, she got me yellin’ too
I ain’t yo last n*gga with the dreams that he was sellin’ you
f*ckin’ with that lame n*gga, you gotta be kidding me
Arch yo back on FaceTime, I love your abilities
Now she talking like eleven, she stole my identity
Mitch and Space made the beat and I told em I’m feelin’ it
If they wasn’t f*ckin’ with me just tell ‘em I’m stealin’ it
Man this b*tch so damn fine I’m just thinking ‘bout killin’ it
Finna blow yo phone up, b*tch, who is you chillin’ with?
Can I bring my Xbox? b*tch who is you livin’ with?
Man, her pus*y that’s a pool and I’m tryna come swim in it
When I’m twitchin’ in my sleep just know I’m thinkin’ ‘bout killing sh*t
Ok, you don’t f*ck wit’ ‘leven? Just tell me who realer then?
Made her c*m five times, a rush of adrenaline
Beat this b*tch from the back but I’m a f*ckin’ gentleman
b*tch, stay out my politics and act feminine
I’on even want the b*tch if it ain’t genuine
We can go OT like that n*gga Genesis
I know you only f*ckin’ with me for the f*ckin’ benefit
b*tch, stay out my politics and act feminine
I’on even want the b*tch if it ain’t genuine
We can go OT like that n*gga Genesis
I know you only f*ckin’ with me for the f*ckin’ benefit
[Outro]
Give her five minutes, “What you want?” “Are you okay?”
“Where you at?” “When I’ma see you” (On God)
Uh, “You comin’ over tonight?”
That’s a b*tch that’s with you
But if a b*tch can go hours without texting you and when you text her she be like, “Oh I’m sorry, I was in the shower”
“Oh I’m sorry, I was with the kids” “Oh I’m sorry-“ uh, “Call me in fifteen minutes”
And she giving you short ass conversations, it’s some more sh*t going on I’m just being real
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