Eric Bellinger, Verse Simmonds - Sick lyrics
[Eric Bellinger, Verse Simmonds - Sick lyrics]
She ain't callin' you back
Kid Classic, Kid Classic
She ain't callin' you back
She ain't callin' you back
She ain't callin' you back
We fucked your girlfriend, I know lil' shawty
She act all innocent, she's super thotty
She say she feelin' me, you sick about it
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it
Yeah, she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back
Hard to understand you when
You move you mouth (yeah)
We so lit
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout (No)
I'm just tryna give you something to remember
(Sheesh) wake up in the morning
Still I can't remember (Sheesh)
Vision kinda blurry, but she feel right
(What's that?)
I just hope I don't forget what she feel like
All this money got me shittin' on my enemies
All this pussy
You can blame it on the Hennessy
Yeah, yeah, uh
All these bitches in my city
Know that I'm the man i'm a real one
I just might slide up in your DMs
I still fuck her every night and
You just pay the rent
'Cause she know a nigga
Ballin' like ESPN, yeah, yeah
We fucked your girlfriend, I know lil' shawty
She act all innocent, she's super thotty
She say she feelin' me, you sick about it
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it
Yeah she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back
You put your name on the lease
You got a lot on the line
And your beauty is a beast
She gon' cum every time
Ooh, Mami so damn thick
It's enough to blur the lines
You gon' give her all of yours
She ain't gettin' none of mine
All these bitches in my city
Know that I'm the man i'm a real one
I just might slide up in your DMs
I still fuck her every night and
You just pay the rent
'Cause she know a nigga
Ballin' like ESPN, yeah, yeah
We fucked your girlfriend
(Sheesh) I know lil' shawty
(Know lil' shawty) she act all innocent
(Woah) , she's super thotty
(She's super thotty, yeah)
She say she feelin' me
(Woah) , you sick about it (yeah, yeah)
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it (I'm up out it)
Yeah, she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back
Kid Classic, Kid Classic
She ain't callin' you back
She ain't callin' you back
She ain't callin' you back
We fucked your girlfriend, I know lil' shawty
She act all innocent, she's super thotty
She say she feelin' me, you sick about it
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it
Yeah, she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back
Hard to understand you when
You move you mouth (yeah)
We so lit
I don't know what you talkin' 'bout (No)
I'm just tryna give you something to remember
(Sheesh) wake up in the morning
Still I can't remember (Sheesh)
Vision kinda blurry, but she feel right
(What's that?)
I just hope I don't forget what she feel like
All this money got me shittin' on my enemies
All this pussy
You can blame it on the Hennessy
Yeah, yeah, uh
All these bitches in my city
Know that I'm the man i'm a real one
I just might slide up in your DMs
I still fuck her every night and
You just pay the rent
'Cause she know a nigga
Ballin' like ESPN, yeah, yeah
We fucked your girlfriend, I know lil' shawty
She act all innocent, she's super thotty
She say she feelin' me, you sick about it
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it
Yeah she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back
You put your name on the lease
You got a lot on the line
And your beauty is a beast
She gon' cum every time
Ooh, Mami so damn thick
It's enough to blur the lines
You gon' give her all of yours
She ain't gettin' none of mine
All these bitches in my city
Know that I'm the man i'm a real one
I just might slide up in your DMs
I still fuck her every night and
You just pay the rent
'Cause she know a nigga
Ballin' like ESPN, yeah, yeah
We fucked your girlfriend
(Sheesh) I know lil' shawty
(Know lil' shawty) she act all innocent
(Woah) , she's super thotty
(She's super thotty, yeah)
She say she feelin' me
(Woah) , you sick about it (yeah, yeah)
Then I'ma wear that pussy out
Then I'm up out it (I'm up out it)
Yeah, she gon' play her favorite song
And put some motion to that
And now she posin' for that
I got Beamer, Benz, a Bentley
And a Ghost in the back
Phone ringin', ringin', ringin'
She ain't callin' you back