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Song:Cut 'Em Off
Album:ErrorsGenres:Pop
Year:2017 Length:184 sec

Lyrics:

Lately, you haven't been how you really are
In your life, people came and then they were gone
I confess that I just wanna win your heart
Since I'm stylish you think that I might do you wrong
If I treat you right girl, it doesn't mean I'm weak (na na na)
It just means you're the one I'm tryna keep (na na na)
I am not tryna put you on a leash (na na na)
Ain't no problems if you spendin' time with me (na na na)
I ain't tryna put you under pressure
But they don't see you here forever
You know that you deserve better
F. boys won't ever bring you pleasure
Time to cut, time to cut, time to cut 'em off
Time to cut, time to cut, baby, you the boss
Time to cut, time to cut, time to cut 'em off
Time to cut, time to cut, time out, time out
Whatchu mean, that you can't, you don't feel that's right?
It's 'cause of them that you can't even sleep at night
Heard you give good advice that you never take
Like 'I'mma leave them, suckas, if they only tryna play' (stop playin')
Take a selfie to remind yourself that you're on fleek (na na na)
Pipe it up, hit them folks with that delete (ya ya)
'Cause they're in disguise, tryna get that trick or treat (ya ya ya)
You give 'em some but they take it and they leave (na na na)
I ain't tryna put you under pressure
But they don't see you here forever
You know that you deserve better
F. boys won't ever bring you pleasure
Time to cut, time to cut, time to cut 'em off
Time to cut, time to cut, yeah, yeah, you the boss
Time to cut, time to cut, time to cut 'em off
Time to cut, time to cut, yeah, yeah
Baby, since you are my type
I've been made that sacrifice
Yea, if they hit my phone
They don't even get reply
Ooh, when you post a pic
I'm the first one to go like (yeah)
Let me paint a pic, only, only for your eyes (lit)
Get that Chanel and that Gucci on your skin
Get you some rubberbands for them Benjamin's
Girl, you're invited to come with me and win
As long as you never let them suckas in (na na na)
I ain't tryna put you under pressure
But they don't see you here forever
You know that you deserve better
F. boys won't ever bring you pleasure
Time to cut, time to cut, time to cut 'em off
Time to cut, time to cut, yeah, yeah, you the boss
Time to cut, time to cut, time to cut 'em off
Time to cut, time to cut, time out, time out
Ooh doh, they got nothing for you baby, ooh doh, oh-woah




 

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