bubba ken - party, text for address lyrics
where you at baby? where you at baby? where you at baby?
i see you on the gram with a phillip, what the f+ck? what the f+ck?
i see you on the gram with a tom, what the f+ck? what the f+ck?
i see you on the gram in the club, like yeah, like yeah
let’s get right to it,. it was late, i was sipping, lost my balance, tripping, i fell in a b+tch named mia. now you really tryna make me feel that. don’t you think i feel bad
acting like we ain’t got mutual friends ending up at the same party. you step my way, you have a word with me, convo scolding hot. i learn that i’m conceited, my brains out of shape. i try to grab your hand you pull away. guy look like micheal b. jordan, you tryna go homе with him, come on, don’t do that
don’t get it twisted, i ain’t mad at ya
i don’t carе who you f+cking, but i hate it when it ain’t mine, yeah i hate it when it ain’t mine
i see you on the gram with a phillip, what the f+ck? what the f+ck?
i see you on the gram with a tom, what the f+ck? what the f+ck?
i see you on the gram in the club, like yeah, like yeah
where you at baby?
where you at baby?
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