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mani da brat - computaluv lyrics
[verse one]
can’t fall in love wit’ no n_gga off of tinder
catching feelings every day til he try to get up in me
f_ck that
n_gga miss me with that f_ck sh_t
you steady bangin’ my line even though we ain’t f_ckin’
you trippin’ n_gga
we both know i ain’t yo girl
you steady talkin’ all that sh_t about how you gon’ make my toes curl
you playin’
who you got gassing yo head?
you got six, seven, eight b_tches all in yo bed
grimy ass n_ggas
yeah, y’all be on some dumb sh_t
i came out the three_two_three (slauson ho) and i’m runnin’ sh_t
i’m runnin’ game
playin’ n_ggas, playin’ b_tches
my exes did me dirty, now i’ma be vicious
i’ma dog n_ggas out, jus’ call me cujo
why you on my line?
“tryna facetime?”
move ho
you trippin’, i don’t need love or a n_gga
i’m tryna secure my bag
i need tеn figures, b_tch!
[hook]
why you trippin’ off that n_gga?
he ain’t evеn text you back
why you stressin’ off a n_gga
b_tch go and get a bag
why you trippin’ off that n_gga?
he ain’t even text you back
why you stressin’ off a n_gga?
[verse two]
only f_ck wit’ n_ggas if they done got they bands up
i can’t fall in love
that sh_t ain’t in my plans bruh
i’m chasin’ bags
naw, i ain’t chasing n_ggas
i’m busy makin’ money
tryna hit ten figures
i’m doin’ shows up in portland
tourin’ in f_ckin’ oregon
i got a couple dudes
i got a whole assortment
i ain’t stressin’ dudes
and i ain’t chasin’ d_ck
that n_gga’s on my tits
tell ’em he my son, biiiiitch
[verse three]
why you tryna press me b_tch you buggin off a n_gga
i ain’t f_ckin wit these b_tches
i hate f_ckin wit you n_ggas
i be in my own lane
i be on my own sh_t
i don’t throw subs
i ain’t say sh_t
i ain’t worried bout that b_tch or that bum ass n_gga
he a false claima
ima have my goons come and get ’em
he a p_ssy ass n_gga
she a weak ass b_tch
i don’t give a f_ck
i been on straight bullsh_t
[hook]
why you trippin’ off that n_gga?
he ain’t even text you back
why you stressin’ off a n_gga
b_tch go and get a bag
why you trippin’ off that n_gga?
he ain’t even text you back
why you stressin’ off a n_gga?
(off of him b_tch?)
(biiiiiiitch)
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