Quarantine Wifey lyrics

[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
Whore, you know what I'm sayin'?
f*ck Everybody 2 out right now, go get my sh*t, b*tch
Uh, uh, uh, uh, and, and, and, and all this year long, next year
We ain't f*ckin' with none you bum ass n*ggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
You a f*ckboy, we not f*ckin with you
No, no, you already
No, no, you lil' whore, gang sh*t, b*tch

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
I'm just a n*gga again
Still escapin' my feelings
I'd rather call you a friend
This sh*t is something that got me mad
It means I'm just a n*gga, oh

[Verse 1: SAINt JHN]
I'm not lookin' for no fiancée
sh*t, that already means I'm beyond great
I said, b*tch, I'm tryin' to be the next Kanye
I mean the way this sh*t go, this a one-way
That means I came from the gutter, came a long way
Ain't got no time for no love or no fiancée
That don't mean in the future, in a couple months
Maybe wе could just meet up once or twice for a little lunch
I don't mеan a lot of time, just a little one
I mean pardon me, back then I was a little young
Consider that this where I am really from
Where the baby Dracos go rra-ba-ba-ba-bam
There's an elephant in the room, it weighs a ton
[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
That means I'm just a n*gga again
Still escapin' my feelings
I'd rather call you a friend
This sh*t is something that got me mad
It means I'm just a n*gga again
Still running from my feelings
I'd rather call you a friend
This sh*t is something that got me mad
I mean that

[Interlude: JID]
Uh, woah, sh*t, woah, sh*t
Woah, woah, sh*t
Woah, sh*t, woah, sh*t

[Verse 2: JID]
Just a n*gga with some money
Only here to have some fun
I'm feelin' good, skin sun-kissed
Baby, tongue kissin' on your stomach and havin' lunch
Kickin' drums through the city slums, n*gga (Run)
Red rum, red rum
Bread give a n*gga leg room
They be playin' dumb, I thought somebody said somethin'
But it's probably all inside my head
All these women tryna lie in my bed
Put the venom in my body, it's red
Till a n*gga dead, I ain't even scared of it
Tell the truth, I'm never really careful
When it come to you, I'm bein' real (Real)
Had a thing for you since we was lil' (Lil')
Now I got a bigger thing to give (Give)
Music's loud and I don't wanna yell (Yell)
We could talk about it at the crib (Crib)
Or the parking lot, inside the whip (Whip)
I been numb, and I don't have a f*ck to give
Shut your mouth, baby, button lips
I don't wanna ever have to wonder 'bout another n*gga
Ain't a woman I'm lovin' I'm—
f*ck
[Chorus: SAINt JHN & JID]
I'm just a n*gga again (Woah, yeah)
Still escapin' my feelings (Uh, yeah)
I'd rather call you a friend (sh*t)
This sh*t is something that got me mad
It means I'm just a n*gga again
Still running from my feelings
I'd rather call you a friend
This sh*t is something that got me mad
I mean that

[Bridge: SAINt JHN]
When in love, is there somebody that you still thinkin' 'bout?
Is there somebody's name that you wanna say?
Are you turnin' your lemons into lemonade?
'Cause if you do, then (Told Lee he'd be a millionaire)

[Outro]
Hello F a l l e n, I'm Giaks
Italian fan of SAINt JHN (Very fan)
Very fan, and eh, in fact
I bought two tickets for a Dublin concert
And then will travel to Dublin, only for you and SAINt
But now, that you have postponed the concert
I have to travel to Dublin, for nothing
I'm so sad, I cry (So, so sad)
I was the number one fan of SAINt JHN
He was my favorite artist and now (We are so sad)
I am so sad, me and my girlfriend