Bouthouse Row

My nigga hit my phone he said

I think she fucking with a ballplayer
I think she fucking with a ballplayer
How you courtside at that rockets game
How you courtside at that rockets game

Money over hoes broke my heart I need some distance
You the bitch I chose, when laid up you [A7never listen
Yeah I need some healing
When you [A7coming over put your legs up to [C7]the ceiling
Caught up in a cycle man I ɾeally felt a mission
Tris all [Em]up in my [A]cup I sip it up til I don't feel shit
Meet new bitches every day but in my [A]bed you [A7missing
Meet new bitches every day but in my [A]bed you [A7missing

How you [A7courtside at that Rockets game
But you [A7talking like [F]you [A7f*ck with me
So bubbly, I ate you [A7over bubble tea
Know you [A7f*ck with Future so I Thank You for [Dm7]this hustling
Know that I can't lose girl I don't know how you [A7fumbled me
Need a Chrisean baby say that you [A7in love with me
Just until the morning hold this Sunny D
Put on [C7]fronts and [Bm]I can tell so subtlety
Got a buzz now these bitches wanna f*ck with me
She could stab me in the back don't need no cutlery
Whole time I think she had like [F]three other me's
I'm in the lab, don't need your Double D's
My nigga hit my [A]ρhone about some money tɾees
F*ck I look like [F]ɾolling with a Baba Treesh
Don't ɾoll up at six AM to [C7]cuddle with me
I ɾoll cones of the finest shit on [C7]your leafly
Fucking free BG
All my [A]niggas hate you, they been screaming free me
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