CuT me oFF Songtext
von Tory Lanez
CuT me oFF Songtext
Please don′t cut me off, know you got the sauce
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Please don't cut me off, know I did you wrong
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Baby, I′ma pull up on ya late night, you know I'm crazy
Pull up in that brand new thang, you know it′s Swayze
Say it's something cliche, fuck you, pay me
Playin′ with that, I'ma fuck you crazy
Don′t you cut me off, just love it off
Fuck you while in love, hit the Jimmy run it up
He so clean, shawty wanna suck me off
Ooh, we done done it all
We done done it all
Please don't cut me off, know you got the sauce
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Please don′t cut me off, know I did you wrong
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
She say I do too much drugs, got too much tings
Cut the bitch off and cut the lean
Kick the bitch out, tryna keep my rings
Switching my line, my phone don't ring
Bad bitches wanna be my ting
Drop-drop top, give the top to the king
Post straight drop while popping with the bean
Racks so big, can′t fit in my jeans
Turn it to the boss out while on a B
Bitch, you ain't heard? Don′t play with me
One phone call, three casualties
I spend 20 racks casually
There's nobody I'd rather be
I don′t wanna hear compares about me
There′s a couple girls I'd rather see
Better cut me off while you count on me
Please don′t cut me off, know you got the sauce
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Please don't cut me off, know I did you wrong
You′ve been fucking with me so long that it's rubbing off
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Please don't cut me off, know I did you wrong
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Baby, I′ma pull up on ya late night, you know I'm crazy
Pull up in that brand new thang, you know it′s Swayze
Say it's something cliche, fuck you, pay me
Playin′ with that, I'ma fuck you crazy
Don′t you cut me off, just love it off
Fuck you while in love, hit the Jimmy run it up
He so clean, shawty wanna suck me off
Ooh, we done done it all
We done done it all
Please don't cut me off, know you got the sauce
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Please don′t cut me off, know I did you wrong
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
She say I do too much drugs, got too much tings
Cut the bitch off and cut the lean
Kick the bitch out, tryna keep my rings
Switching my line, my phone don't ring
Bad bitches wanna be my ting
Drop-drop top, give the top to the king
Post straight drop while popping with the bean
Racks so big, can′t fit in my jeans
Turn it to the boss out while on a B
Bitch, you ain't heard? Don′t play with me
One phone call, three casualties
I spend 20 racks casually
There's nobody I'd rather be
I don′t wanna hear compares about me
There′s a couple girls I'd rather see
Better cut me off while you count on me
Please don′t cut me off, know you got the sauce
You've been fucking with me so long that it′s rubbing off
Please don't cut me off, know I did you wrong
You′ve been fucking with me so long that it's rubbing off
Writer(s): Theodore Thomas, Robert Reese, Daystar Peterson, Navraj Goraya, Amir Esmailian, Javar A. Rockamore, Thomas Lorenzo Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com