Unblock Me Foe i Use *67

Wreck 💥

Miss Officer

Produced By - Elijah Miller

We can look up at the stars makin sure another nigga don’t go do you dirty
Take a look I’m goin far sleep and wake up early
Ever since grew apart nothin else could hurt me
10pm inside a bar wit another bourbon

Heard you tryna go far wit another person
Ain’t my business I just heard from another person
Can’t be trippin I just learned from another person
Might me trippin never heard of this other person

Think today we grew apart cus I made it worse
Might just pull up at ya momma house or at the church

Feelin toxic maybe I should learn my worth
Finna pop this bring me back to planet earth

Check yo messages I sent you back another verse
Get to texin back and forth like you ain’t gotta work

You ain’t gotta tell me nothin at all cus when I sit back I just reminisce on shit that I lost
We been together since forever hope he treat you well off cus imma be out in the city wit just me and my dawgs

You hit the internet this petty shit get bitches involved
So what’s the point of back and forth cus now this shit unresolved

We gettin out of this elevator
What’s the point if you not tryna elevate her
This how I doubt I would ever wait up
Discount my time that I ever gave up

She could hook up at bar makin sure another nigga don’t go do her dirty
Take the tip off a cigar sip on bourbon early
Ever since we grew apart hangin up my jersey
10pm without a call I can’t even worry

Now you tryna go off I ain’t even curse
Go and try that wit ya dawg not the right person
Steady tryna go off while I’m at work
Ain’t my business I just heard from another person

Yesterday we grew apart cus I made it worse
Like yo messages respond wit one letter words
Bitch I’m off this maybe I should beserk
Feelin toxic take my ass up back to church

It ain’t okay he do you hard get another jerk
Go make sure yo phone charged don’t forget ya purse

I ain’t gotta tell you nothin at all because the reason I ain’t wit you wasn’t even resolved
We havin conversation back and forth it yo fault wasn’t my fault pointin fingers makin verbal assault
You tell yo momma all this petty shit so she get involved
You know I love her imma answer the call

We headed out of the elevator
What’s the point if you not tryna elevate her

This time I doubt I would ever hate her
This counts those time that I ever gave up

MS BECKY

De$haunXnX (fvck.greg)

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