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[intro: bia]
bia

[chorus: bia]
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’ (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’ (uh, uh, uh, uh)
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’

[post+chorus: bia]
who said that i wouldn’t come through
caught a b+tch sittin’ outside just like that
who said that i wasn’t runnin’ my city
n+gga came through, runnin’ right back (right back, right back)
who said that i wouldn’t come through
caught a b+tch sittin’ outside just like that
who said that i wasn’t runnin’ my city
n+gga came through, runnin’ right back (uh, uh, uh, uh)
[verse 1: bia]
for a b+tch that have one+up on mе she must be on my f+ckin’ head (must bе on my f+ckin’ head, uh)
n+ggas tweakin’ to get in my bed
i stay in my feelings ’till i take a hit and smoke my meds (sheesh)
got some sleep and then i drink instead
ain’t no way he’s f+cking on this p+ssy unless he give me head (yes)
had him sleepin’ i thought he was dead
i can’t stand my n+gga pillowtalking like he with the feds (uh, uh, uh, uh)
oh his text that i’ve never read
i just flew into skyami (miami)
hit my [?] for a [?] ’cause he treat me like i’m family ([?])
and that stick come in handy (grrah)
plan my sh+t on the yacht, he ain’t gotta understand me
uh
and it costs ’cause it’s real
different from these b+tches but he’s liking my appeal (liking my appeal)
i just got a text from your n+gga ‘what’s the deal?’ (brr+brr)
and i put his ass on ice just to show him how it feels, uh

[chorus: bia]
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh, rrrrr, cash)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’ (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’ (uh, uh, uh, uh)
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’
[verse 2: lakeyah]
aye, look
who said ‘key wasn’t the hardest out the batch here
i touch more money than the cashier
one link, now she’s sweating me like a cashmere
big ‘key i check b+tches just like a pap smear (yeah, i do)
you a fan of me baby, ain’t gotta lie to me (ain’t gotta lie to me)
uh, rookie of the year, i feel like angel reese
these rap b+tches be mid, that don’t apply to me (uh+ah)
middle of the sentence, bum+b+tch i’m where the commas be (uh, uh, uh)
look, neck froze, wrist froze, i’m a glacier (ice)
no zs, rolling trees, i’m touching paper
talk like it, walk like it but b+tch you ain’t her
to my opps, i send my shots, without a chaser (okay, whoo)
and now you can’t get enough
i stand up on all of these racks i’d probably be 6’1
i’m fly as a dove
i’m ballin’ on their heads and dunks (uh, uh, uh, uh)
i’m putting points up in the [?] b+tch i ain’t gotta jump
lakeyah

[chorus: bia & flau’jae, together]
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh, rrrrr, cash)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’ (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’ (yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh)
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’
[verse 3: flau’jae]
the biggest
who said that i was talkin’ it, wasn’t walkin’ it
who said that they was streaming, n0body coppin’ it
these rappers getting soft again
they done got me p+ssed off again
i’m crushing their esophagus
got ’em gassin’ for oxygen
like who flow better?
don’t ask if you know better
i’m sicker than cold weather
i type in with bold letters
when i walk inside the club they wanna see ’bout me
i’m the biggest and the folk come at the b.i.g
stupid

[chorus: bia]
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh, rrrrr, cash)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’ (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (uh)
yeah, you can’t get enough (never)
keep it gangsta when you’re speakin’
don’t you lie to me ho’ (uh, uh, uh)
don’t you talk under your breath
you can’t hide from me ho’



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