Song: Hittin Me Up
Year: 2021
Viewed: 60 - Published at: 5 years ago

Bitch you love my style
Yea yea yea

I'm sick of your girl hittin' me up
Sick of your girl hittin' me up
Won't you tell her please please stop
Sick of your girl hittin' me up
Can you tell her please stop
Sick of your girl hittin' me up
Ay, won't you tell her please please stop
Sick of your girl hittin' me up

I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they, what
I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they

She don't lie but don't tell you
So tell me what's the difference
Laying next to you
She stretched the truth like fucking fitness
Pressing hella questions
When deep down you know the business
She gets down like depression
Prescriptions cannot fix this
Honestly, she's not broken to get fixed
But ironically, she's looking for a fix yea
Late night hear the text tone
She take the phone to the next room
You're dead sleep and she dead wrong
You're dead sleep and she dead wrong
I'm sick of your girl hittin' me up
Sick of your girl hittin' me up
Ay, won't you tell her please please stop
Sick of your girl hittin' me up

I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they
I don't think you understand the dream
I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they
I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they
I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they
I don't think you understand the dream
Things aren't always what they

But I go hard I'm still the goat yea
Swim through the track just like a moat

( JakeRiveraBEATS )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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