Mic Chec

This a mic check One, two, three, never gotta write that Talking stage sounding more like a light chat If there's a chance girl, i'mma hit you right back No lie, you know I would hit a Mic check One, two, three, never gotta write that Talking stage sounding more like a light chat If there's a chance girl, i'mma hit you right back No lie, you know I would hit ya Right back Mhmm mhmm, girl imma hit you right back Uh, uh, you know i'mma hit ya Yea he running up a check but is your man honest? Heard you listened to my song, what you saying 'bout it FaceTime me from your bed now I'm laying on it Dresser bedside and she pulling out her main bonnet Called her off the liquor, check my phone still on delivered (huh) Don't know how to get her, but I sure as hell ain't bitter (huh) Like if i ain't wit her, why should I care 'bout who hit her (huh) Hoes go back & forth like volleyball, I ain't no setter (huh) Downtown, run to Vera's, its a Burger Shack Lemon pepper with the fries, i'mma murder that Good eats, yo ass prolly never heard of that Money talk, you don't understand a word of that Front defrost slow & I cannot see Pull off to the side, scrolling snap & IG Her friend tagged her in a post, she won't unblock me Cause doing better than me is the only way she top me Make a opp list, i'm prolly top three Know you wanna drop me, wishing you could knock me Looking for the one to play with, hoe that is not me Don't wanna make a song, I already caught a body Careful with my heart, baby i'm a romantic Can't deal with no antics, I go panic Just won't manage, I'm telling ya I don't stand it Need more space now i'm living on my own planet (Aye, aye, aye) And about it, swear that I get so frantic She go vanish, but I ain't thinking 'bout Atlantic Cause I was tryna go out like the Titanic This a mic check One, two, three, never gotta write that Talking stage sounding more like a light chat If there's a chance girl, i'mma hit you right back No lie, you know I would hit a Mic check One, two, three, never gotta write that Talking stage sounding more like a light chat If there's a chance girl, i'mma hit you right back No lie, you know I would hit ya Right back Mhmm mhmm, girl imma hit you right back Uh, uh, you know i'mma hit ya Yea he running up a check but is your man honest? Heard you listened to my song, what you saying 'bout it FaceTime me from your bed now I'm laying on it Dresser bedside and she pulling out her main bonnet Highway 99, push one-thrirty on the dash hoe This a kia forte, got to drive it like a asshole Locked in, you gon' have to know the passcode New vibe underrated, lil hot just like tabasco Toss that- Toss that shit on all on my tater tot This song ain't much, it's the tip, like my waiter got I ain't stupid, I know that I just made a bop Consistent rhymes damn, f*ck what a hater thought This a mic check One, two, three, never gotta write that Talking stage sounding more like a light chat If there's a chance girl, i'mma hit you right back No lie, you know I would hit a (Mic check) One, two, three, never gotta (write that) Talking stage sounding more like a (light chat) If there's a chance girl, i'mma hit you (right back) No lie girl I would hit ya Right back Mhmm mhmm, girl imma hit you right back Uh, uh, you know i'mma hit ya Yea he running up a check but is your man honest? Heard you listened to my song, what you saying bout it FaceTime me from your bed now I'm laying on it Dresser bedside and she pulling out her main bonnet