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#ftns - blakeiana lyrics

[intro]
why in the f*ck do you still got your location off?
give a f*ck, you wanna be down there in miami all f*ckin’ day, man, get the f*ck on, bruh
man
i just feel like n*ggas had they time
n*ggas had a ball, bouncin’ ass and trappin’
it’s my motherf*ckin’ turn
and we gon’ call this sh*t right here
f*ck*that*n*gga season
straight the f*ck up, aha

[chorus]
f*ck*that*n*gga season (f*ck him, f*ck him)
in traffic bouncin’ ass
f*ck*that*n*gga season (f*ck him, f*ck him)
ginger hair down to my ass
f*ck*that*n*gga season (f*ck him, f*ck him)
on n*ggas’ ass like the task
f*ck*that*n*gga season (hah)
f*ck*that*n*gga season (f*ck him)
f*ck*that*n*gga season (f*ck him, f*ck him)
f*ck*that*n*gga season (f*ck him)
man, f*ck*that*n*gga season

[verse]
i’m in the field again (hey, y’all), welcome back (what’s up?)
he thought this sh*t was sweet, i’m on that ass like the task
have a n*gga punchin’ walls when i get my get*back (haha)
ho ain’t playin’ with my feelings, if he do, he gettin’ whacked (bah)
confidence on overload, f*ck i need a n*gga for? (the f*ck?)
bank account fat apple, too much ass, my sh*t super swole (ching)
i can’t be f*cked with, hoes ain’t talkin’ ’bout not sh*t (not sh*t)
and any n*gga i’m sneakin’ with, we can pop out in public, ho
the mileage on this tw*t low, i call all the shots, ho
hate to see me comin’ like you hate to see the doc, ho
i owe you a hard time, boo, i’m on your f*ckin’ taco
i might tell you that you mine, but, n*gga, i am not yours
[interlude]
motherf*ckers thought i was too laid back, i had to sit the f*ck up
motherf*ckers trippin’ out here, like i ain’t ms. pull a him on him
gon’ f*ck around and find out
the f*ck? hah
dummy

[verse 2]
i’m on what you on, twin, that sh*t don’t feel good, ain’t it? (hmm)
that n*gga mad at you ’cause i let your ass have him (aw)
i’m a bad b*tch (yop), you more like a sad b*tch (ooh)
this n*gga still on my bumper, i thought i let you have it
f*d*n, n*ggas thought that i was playin’
my n*gga f*cked up, so i’m on bullsh*t with my friends
f*d*n, n*ggas thought that i was playin’
back outside reckless, i’m back in that field again (f*ck him)

- blakeiana lyrics

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