Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Call on one of your girls
Never been one to point fingers
I count 5 fingers between you and me
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
An when there was the blame she started pointing fingers
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Stick my middle fingers, what up.
That shit was wack as fuck
So god made you as a typo cuz his fingers were slippery,
Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery
Multiple middle fingers in the air
She's got me love stoned from everywhere
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