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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Turn Off The Radio

 

Turn Off The Radio

(album: Me vs. Myself - 2022)


(Why you always talk about your—?)
You always take it there
Gotta take your picture, watch me
I cannot go—
'Cause I've taught me memories
Of you, all on my time

Why you always wanna go and talk about my old hoes?
Why you gotta take it there, places that we don't go?
You know things about me everybody doesn't know
Don't you know my money's unfair?

I hope you hear me clearly, hope you feeling me (Feeling me)
Dapper Dan, that shit Gucci on my sleeve (Woo)
I'm facing all my fears, I'm facing Hennessy (Hennessy)
I'm higher than a bitch, we smoking mad dope (Smoking mad dope, shh)
What the fuck is that sound?
Even when she walk, it make a clap sound
If we don't see nobody, we spin back 'round
Brought the MAC out, everybody sat down (Ah)
Why you wanna always go and bring up all my old hoes?
Girl, you know my body, stop acting like you don't know
You know everything (You know everything)
She want wedding bands for rings (Give you a wedding ring)
Way she throw it back, make it ricochet (Woo)
Where you goin'? I wanna see you everyday, yeah
Let a nigga ever try to take my chain (Huh?)
Might get in my bag before he get away
I brought the MAC out, everybody sat down (Sat down)
Hit it from the back, she making clap sounds
I'm so sick of all these love songs
But I cannot turn off the radio

Why we always wanna go and talk about my old hoes?
Why we gotta take it there, places that we don't go?
You know better, stop acting like you don't know
But you know my money's unfair

Where you been? Switching up locations on me daily
You the one that changed
Told you not to call me "Boogie," only call me "Baby"
Say my name like you really care, care
But you don't and it's alright
Fuck it, I'ma be a fly nigga forever
When you with your girls, I swear you feeling yourself (Oh, oh)
And then when I'm with the fellas, you be acting jealous, so jealous (Oh, oh)
I left in a Wraith, then I came back home in a Bentley (Oh, oh)
With glitter on my face, asking mad questions already (Oh, oh)
Baby, don't be fake, you love me, just say you love me (Oh, oh)
You know you're my baby (Oh), know you're my territory (Oh, ah)
Around the Yankee stadium, yeah, that's my territory (Ah)
I got it on my chain, I payed like one-eighty something for it (Nah, nah)
All my niggas crazy, I swear, they will kill you for it
You tell me I'm crazy, but you probably love me for it

Why you always wanna go and talk about my old hoes?
Why we gotta take it there, places that we don't go?
You know shit about me everybody doesn't know
Girl, you know my money's unfair

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