
Lyrics
Part I: Stupid Intro Metro Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah Ooh, ooh Yeah Chorus Heard you went and fucked my friend, is you stupid Heard you went and copped the Benz, is you stupid Spendin' all your dividends, is you stupid You must be stupid, you must be stupid You done went and fucked my friend, is you stupid Heard you went and copped the Benz, is you stupid Spendin' all your dividends, is you stupid You must be stupid, you must be stupid, hey Post-Chorus Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Verse 1 I've been swappin' out all these bitches, kickin' my pimpin'-pimpin' She pull up and get right to it, she know my intuition I talk loud as hell to this bitch, I don't do no pillow kickin' Richie Millie kid, I'm so embarrassеd, I ain't done no tickin' A ho won't go, oh my God, I just seen a UFO Ha Five hundred thousand for thе car, fifty thou' for the coat Hangin' with some Bloods, Crips, even with a couple Folks She like, What you doin' You fuckin' her, I knew it, nigga Chorus Why you fucked my friend Is you stupid Heard you went and copped the Benz, is you stupid Manipulatin' all my friends, is you stupid Is you stupid You must be stupid, yeah You fucked my friend, is you stupid You bought that G63 Benz, is you stupid You spendin' all your racks again, is you stupid Is you stupid Is you stupid Verse 2 Passionate about your motherfuckin' lovin', I Get strange when it come down to you lovin' me You love me back's what you 'posed to say To love, to falsetto Reaping, that's when the cops come by, nigga Hopefully it's not the day somebody dyin', nigga I don't wanna see another mother cry I don't wanna see another mother cry Can we K-I-S-S, baby I've been thinking 'bout your top in my Mercedes She been goin' through my phone, it's troublin' lately Tryna figure out what I'm doin' and why I'm the one make her crazy Chorus Is it 'cause you fucked my friend Is you stupid Heard you went and copped a Benz, is you stupid Spendin' all your dividends, is you stupid You must be stupid, you must be stupid Heard you went and fucked my friend, is you stupid Heard you went and copped that Benz, is you stupid Spent all your money again, is you stupid Must be stupid Post-Chorus It's alright Ooh And it's alright, yeah Ooh And it's alright Ooh And it's alright, alright Ooh It's alright Ooh Hey, I came in and she said, Alright Hey, I don't know if she made her mind Hey, lil' mama Kawasaki, let's ride It's alright Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, yeah Yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh Segue All your old clothes, they gotta go Got you cleaning out your closet, darling Got you fly, you like a fly, no swabbin' Let the gang go to your show and now you mobbin' No need to butter me up, you can go grab it Buy all the baguettes, I don't do no crabbin' Long as you braggin' and let me stab it You hot like a dragon and you ain't never gotta ask me Part II: Asking Chorus Askin', askin' I'm tired of askin', you tired of askin' I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin' I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin' I'm tired of askin', askin' I'm tired of askin', askin' Verse I'm tryna get in your guts, show me your guts All of my bitches up, we all up This bitch say I was good for her just like melatonin I wanna lay with you every night and we never bone Good hair, only comb in her house is a silicone She done put her thong in my mouth and we made a song You been window shoppin' all your life and I'm rich On my second life, I ditched All the ones and fives, I kept All the hunduns tight, okay I can't creep tonight, okay I just lynched the Sprite, okay I don't wanna play with my life, okay Half a million dollars on sight, okay I can rely on my dawg, my ace, one call, he get real racks Get real racks We ain't gotta ask no more, when you walkin' in Margi', you can get that bag Get that bag You a lil' pretty lil' brat, but you get on top of that shit and get ratchet I just took an Instagram model down right on a dirty mattress Taurus You want it, you grab it, don't ask me You ain't even gotta ask me You ain't even gotta ask me You ain't even gotta ask me You ain't gotta butter me up You can go where you want, you can grab it Chorus Ain't you tired of askin', askin' I'm tired of askin', you tired of askin' I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin' I'm tired of askin', I'm tired of askin' I'm tired of askin', askin' I'm tired of askin', askin' I'm tired of askin', askin' Askin', askin', yeah Outro Askin', askin', ooh, yeah Askin', askin', askin', yeah
Credits
- Artist
- Young Thug
- Genre
- 랩/힙합
- Release
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