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Inayah

Boo'd Up

 

Boo'd Up


Inayah Lamis, nigga

That pussy put him in his feelings
Cause that thang hittin right though
I never said
That I would spend the night though
Now why you mad for
You know how it go
And If I ever wrote I love you
Shit, that must have been a typo

Now you know iPhones
Siri, she be correcting niggas
You write a message
It be different by the time you send it
Now why You acting
Boy you knew I was a savage
I told you from the gate
You can taste, you can't have it

Didn't I consider your feelings
And didn't walk out on you
But I'm a tip-toe
Right up out yo bedroom
Awww Baby, now
What's with all the attitude
Put a smile on
Honesty is good for you

You really buggin, you mad for nothin
I told you from the gate
That I wasn't tryin to be boo'd up
Na-Na, Uh huh
Boy, I told you from the gate
That I wasn't trying to beee

Now you know damn well
We ain't on that that level
You post subliminal messages
To whoever, so full of pride
That you can't even decide
If you wanna walk out
Or Pull him to the side

You wanna get in that ooey-gooey
Boy, don't ya
Don't wanna leave though
Ooo that's where you lost me
Homie, guess he feeling lonely
But I'm so sorry
You're just not priority

Now you know I wouldn't
Pass up a good thang
I suggest that you take it
For what it is, bae
When I pull up
I'm not parking it in your driveway
They don't gotta know
That I be at where you stay

But I considered your feelings
When you held on to me
Had the courtesy
To wait until you fell asleep
Awww baby, be happy
You got a piece of me
Feel special, nigga
I don't do this usually

So why you buggin
You mad for nothin
I told you from the gate
That I wasn't trying to be boo'd up
Ohh, noo
Boy, I told you from the gate
That I wasn't trying to beee

Ohhh whoaaa, yeaaa mmmmm
Inayah Lamis, nigga

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