[Intro] Yeah Ha, uh Cliché oh Woah Cliché aye Woah Tomato aye yo Cliché aye Woah Cliché aye Woah (I don’t care what you do now) Cliché aye Woah Cliché aye Woah (Ha, ha) (Milli On The Beat) [Hook] Don’t care what you on Girl GTF you can get off my phone So much done happened I’m better alone Niggas been sleeping they napping ain’t woke Want me to pull up I’m taxing for a show Niggas be hoes broke, why they ain’t laughing thought I was the joke He ain’t really a savage just do it for show Learned a few lessons I took a few notes Hol’, two-door not a four-door Had a few shows now she wanna take photos Heart to cold put it on my logo Live slo-mo seen a lot ridе solo Ice to froze, so cold grab the coco Shawty on go, no no gotta lay low Likе Quavo gotta count all my pesos If you say so turn him red like tomatoes [Verse] Girl, are you riding? Ima ask one more time are you riding or dying? I know you know that these females be lying They frying me, I throw it up and I leave it behind me Kindly girl you been more than a side piece Use to be solid was always beside me Even when niggas they left from behind me Trying me, niggas they looking to find me Of course, you blinded me But fu niggas trying to be, broke niggas clowning me, karma behind me Thinking it’s safe until we come about nine deep How is you looking it ain’t hard to find me? Her love contagious got to get it out of me Ain’t chasing the wave I’m chasing the finer things Niggas be fake they chasing a diamond chain Niggas that switched really be in the way [Hook] Don’t care what you on Girl GTF you can get off my phone So much done happened I’m better alone Niggas been sleeping they napping ain’t woke Want me to pull up I’m taxing for a show Niggas be hoes broke, why they ain’t laughing thought I was the joke He ain’t really a savage just do it for show Learned a few lessons I took a few notes Hol, two-door not a four-door Had a few shows now she wanna take photos Heart to cold put it on my logo Live slo-mo seen a lot ride solo Ice to froze, so cold grab the coco Shawty on go, no no gotta lay low Like Quavo gotta count all my pesos If you say so turn him red like tomatoes
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