Stuntin
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Lyrics
Shawty left my ass heartbroken on the Seven train Back to ninetieth Street and Elmhurst Yeah, got me sick Hey You - had me caught in my feelings I - thought you was one in a million We - had something so real then Another nigga just filled in They - say loves in the air But - I barely breath often My heart turned stone cold I feel like Steve Austin How the fuck we lost it? She got me drinking to kill the pain I be sippin' 'till I can't remember But then I wake up and I feel the same She will never find a better one She gon' be sick when the cheddar come And best believe when it's said and done I'll be Stuntin' on that ho, stuntin' on that ho Yeah I'm in my bag now, it's a wrap now, and it's facts how You was frontin' on the low, frontin' on the low Don't hit my phone now, On my own now, so you know now I don't fuck with you no more, fuck with you no more Swear you got this shit coming Yeah, yeah I ain't bluffin' When I see you in public Hell yeah I'ma love it Had your back when you fronted Best believe that I'll be stuntin' on that Woah, you thought you was low (na you ain't low) Oh, like I wouldn't know (like I wouldn't know) Woah, you must think I'm slow (you must think I'm slow) Like I wouldn't glow (like I wouldn't, hah) All the time that we spent yo Time is money I'm in debt now Heartbreak hotel checked out Back to ma crib, paying rent now Hey, dime mujer Chapiadora - she want the bread My Tia warned me, no escuché Hell nah, that's what u get (Ayy tu sabe) So now whenever she call, (call!) I am just gon' let it ring Don't leave a message at all 'Cause I'm on to way better things Don't, don't care no more Too fly get the message on airplane mode Ya can't stop me Bitch just watch me, Trust me I'll be Stuntin' on that ho, stuntin' on that ho Yeah I'm in my bag now, it's a wrap now, and it's facts how You was frontin' on the low, frontin' on the low Don't hit my phone now, On my own now, so you know now I don't fuck with you no more, fuck with you no more Swear you got this shit coming Yeah, yeah I ain't bluffin' When I see you in public Hell yeah I'ma love it Had your back when you fronted Best believe that I'll be stuntin' on that Back - on my solo dolo I - was in love with the toto You - fell in love with the dough though He - must've had so much more bread than me Shawty turned out to be heaphanie Even my home girls was telling me So believe next time she check for me I'll be Stuntin' on that ho, stuntin' on that ho Yeah I'm in my bag now, it's a wrap now, and it's facts how You was frontin' on the low, frontin' on the low Don't hit my phone now, On my own now, so you know now I don't fuck with you no more, fuck with you no more Swear you got this shit coming Yeah, yeah I ain't bluffin' When I see you in public Hell yeah I'ma love it Had your back when you fronted Best believe that I'll be stuntin' on that
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:22
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 138 BPM