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)