PHATNALL

GloRilla

Man, people be mad, and people be hurt

Don't be listenin' to ** these folks got to say about me

Just come and see what's up with me yourself, know what I'm sayin'?

Like, people be real-deal mad

My ex, and my old friends, all them hoes mad

Like, they ain't got ** good to say about me

Like, know what I'm sayin'?

Hahaha

Yeah, turn me up when you do the ad-libs

Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my exes, man, them ** sad (they sad)

Might get 'em tatted on my face because them ** dead (rest in piss)

Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my old friends, man, them ** mad (they cut off)

If you don't see them with me now, then you know where they at (the bottom)

Money talk, but I don't answer, ** collect calls (fuck the system)

When I be steppin' on these **, make they flesh crawl (ooh-wee)

Then I say, "Fuck a **," proudly with my neck tall (fuck 'em)

Then tell 'em throw the neck back for this **, boy, this Phatnall (it's to die for)

Don't go off what that ** told you, boo, that ** hurt (he **ed up)

He post about me 'til this day, but I don't even lurk (nigga miss me)

He tried to take a dime for granted, he ain't see my worth (took a L)

You tryna see the good in him, but he might do you worse (bitch, run)

**, I act up on a ** who ain't actin' right (why you do that?)

'Cause I'll be damned if a ** make me lose my appetite (nah, ** that)

And all my exes dead to me, I hat they candlelight (wee)

Drop a ho, and added ten new more, this ** some magic, right? (Yeah)

And if I ever fall in love again, that ** raw (he different)

And I can tell if he a peon, let that ** talk (just listen)

Better not hold no ho for ransom, let that ** go (cut him loose)

You braggin' 'bout how you got **ed, but what that ** bought? (Stupid **)

Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my exes, man, them ** sad (they sad)

Might get 'em tatted on my face because them ** dead (rest in piss)

Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my old friends, man, them ** mad (they cut off)

If you don't see them with me now, then you know where they at (the bottom)

Money talk, but I don't answer, ** collect calls (fuck the system)

When I be steppin' on these **, make they flesh crawl (ooh-wee)

Then I say, "Fuck a **," proudly with my neck tall (fuck 'em)

Then tell 'em throw the neck back for this **, boy, this Phatnall (it's to die for)

Talkin' 'bout you don't eat no **, man, you ** gay (like **)

** that don't eat no **, really in the way (move over)

Back in the day, I always felt sorry for Anna Mae

But now I'll slap the ** out of a ** if he don't eat the cake (fuck out of here lil' bro)

Hittin' the gas when I be ridin' it, I don't use no brakes (damn)

But he just threw that .30 back and now I need a brake (goddamn)

He tryna prove a point to me because I made him wait (for real)

Thought that boy was finna slow out, but ** was great (that's how you feel?)

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout yo' BD, man, that ** ate (whoo)

She be sayin' that he ain't **, to me that ** straight (he really cool)

I'm outside, she probably thinkin' I'ma take her place (I might)

And when she found out it was me, I wish I seen her face (on the gang)

Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my exes, man, them ** sad (they sad)

Might get 'em tatted on my face because them ** dead (rest in piss)

Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my old friends, man, them ** mad (they cut off)

If you don't see them with me now, then you know where they at (the bottom)

Money talk, but I don't answer, ** collect calls (fuck the system)

When I be steppin' on these **, make they flesh crawl (ooh-wee)

Then I say, "Fuck a **," proudly with my neck tall (fuck 'em)

Then tell 'em throw the neck back for this **, boy, this Phatnall (it's to die for)