Texting Me

(Vinxia)
(Wooskii, I think we got one)

Niggas mad 'cause they can’t fuck with me
Take my glasses off, I can’t even barely see
You got a six piece, ayy, can I get a piece?
Got your girl in a room, she a freak
Use my debit card, I just got a room
It’s raining outside, I can’t even see
Black with yellow stripes, I think that’s a bee
Why this girl keep texting me?

Why the fuck you ain’t got no knees?
I got his bitch in the sheets
Bitch, I'm finna go, I'm finna leave
But before I go, suck my ween
I told y’all before, y’all can’t fuck with me
Y’all wasn’t there when I was in the streets
And I was tryna go and get something to eat
And now y’all can’t never eat with me

Niggas mad 'cause they can’t fuck with me
Take my glasses off, I can’t even barely see
You got a six piece, ayy, can I get a piece?
Got your girl in a room, she a freak
Use my debit card, I just got a room
It’s raining outside, I can’t even see
Black with yellow stripes, I think that’s a bee
Why this girl keep texting me?