Stfu

Oh, yeah
I ain't hit you back and now you ovary-acting
Hate that **** with a passion, yeah
Have a little self respect, don't want to put you on blast
But you should go 'head and practice

Shut the **** up right now and let me breathe
Shut the **** up right now, let me do my thing
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Quit hitting my phone up, quit hitting my phone up
Quit hitting my phone, slow down

I ain't hit you back, now you ovary-acting
I don't play that elastic
You be like, "When we gon' ****? What we gon' do?"
You should try and quit asking, huh

You should shut the **** up right now and let me be me
Shut the **** up right now, let me do my thing

People talk too much **** in my face
'Round my back, on the phone
Ain't been famous for a while but I'm still up in my zone
And I don't usually smoke, but I'm high on sativa
There's mugwort in my tea, I smell like heaven, I'm a diva
Bangin' Aaliyah so loud in my speaker that I cannot hear you, no, I'm gone
Don't you be blowin' up my phone, I'm in a different time zone
Ever since a matter of time, all my girls is badder than nine
Hope to banish the debt
You hammered, you still don't know how to handle your wine
That's probably why you're hittin' me more
Yeah, I've got a rule 'cause I've done this before
Just **** 'em three times and don't **** 'em no more
'Cause they just fall in love if you **** 'em the fourth
Don't get me right, I really like it when we're vibin'
But when I'm in another city, shh, be quiet

Shut the **** up right now and let me be me
Shut the **** up right now, let me do my thing
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Quit hitting my phone up, quit hitting my phone up
Quit hitting my phone, slow down

And I've been off the coke, I've been off the coke
I've been off this coke
Always ringing phone, always ringing phone
Always ringing phone

She constantly calling my old *****
Get up, be gone and go home, *****
Quit playin' with all of my phone, *****
Switch numbers, even my wrong ****
These chicks, they cunning
Flip cities, she sticks, still on it
Switched whips, where wakke, she saw it
This ***** on my ass, like a pair of my drawers
Any phone I ever own, she call it
She call me at 2, call me at 3
Check I'm a WAKKEBOI, fukk I gon' be
Wanna grab an eight ball, set your ***** free
Then she walk with a nose bleed on her blue jeans
Dumb *****, dumb hoe
Don't call my phone, go home
We jettin' out 'till we made it
Shut the **** up complainin'

Shut the **** up right now and let me be me
Shut the **** up right now, let me do my thing
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Quit hitting my phone up, quit hitting my phone up
Quit hitting my phone, slow down (SWOUP)