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fred e.t. - started witta dm, ch. 1 lyrics

[skit: fred e.t. & tiffany reid]
nah nah nah, the other box with the iphone in it, yea yea yea
“oh my god”
iight so boom. +car crash+
and this was with the first shorty, right, so
yea yea yea
we be hitting each other up
and this+ this+ this would happen more than once
we be hitting each other up, everything going smooth, right right
and the next day it be different, it be like
oh shorty ain’t have her mind made up, exactly
you know what i’m saying?
i thought you know what i’m sayin’, we were destined to win, you over herе wanna pretend, ya feel me??

so….about last night….ummm, hеre’s the thing

[verse 1: fred e.t.]
started with a dm
yo picture brought me here
cc’d every girl that i could see myself be with
call me in the pm, maybe we can sleep in
maybe i could take you anywhere if u dont reject
notice we ain’t link yet
hope u ain’t no cl!ckbait, let’s go on a cheap date
if it ain’t too much to ask, can we cut to the chase?
you what i been needing
you been on my mind, middle of the day+ dreamin
i’m sp+ced out, but stay inside the house, no wonder where my self esteem went
stigma on my name, i felt they claimed me like delinquent
catch me on the weekend
catch me after work, i’ll throw a fit on cleaner than newborns without the formula
forward my sentiments, i’m hittin “send” again
until i’m sensing ever since i did she opened up and read it
skimming thru my feed and i been fiendin’ bout yo feed+ins
stomach in knots but not against my gut feelings, it’s ringing
[hook: fred e.t.]
call me on my mobile phone
lookin for somebody i can call my own
love me or leave me all alone
cuff me, lock me down, like i’m on parole
call me on my mobile phone
lookin for somebody i can call my own
love me or leave me all alone
all alone

[verse 2: fred e.t.]
started with a dm
yo picture brought me here
cc’d every girl that i could see myself (sleep with!)
call me in the pm
maybe we can sleep in
maybe i could+ +sucks t++th+ look
i know u never heard a player with no game, shot it with no shame
shy like i was bashful, in atlanta became brave
when i shoot my shot, girl i don’t care about the range
now i’m more assertive, they can’t play me like a lame
tell me all yo favorite things word? that’s yo favorite team?
who yo favorite player then? he don’t even play for them
stop tryna play with me. i had patience runnin thin
before they let they jersey hang, they won’t care about a ring
but what’s ya goals? i’m tryna kick it with lionel messi
would i still make the cut for you when my lineup get messy?
now u an ex, he, only worried when we was texting
u was p+ssy drunk pouring your feelings with these confessions
disregarded by morning, the more i’m close to my exit
u got boredom when i wasn’t focused on being s+xy, and pushin with that agenda that p+ssy i wanted to get to but first? give good impressions
but i knew u had that flower too for me to come and frolic through, spread them tulips is one of the reasons why i followed u
wreckin a car rental put brakes on the potential to
push the petal to
yall had calendar years, i couldn’t fit ya schedule
cause like it was some drunk sh+t

[hook: fred e.t.]
call me on my mobile phone
lookin for somebody i can call my own
love me or leave me all alone
cuff me, lock me down, like i’m on parole
call me on my mobile phone
lookin for somebody i can call my own
love me or leave me all alone
all alone

[outro bridge: michaela & fred e.t.]
it’s no time, no time, i have to wait on you
it’s no time, no time, i have to wait on you
it’s no time, no time, i have to wait on you
it’s no time, no time, i have to wait on you

so i been on bullsh+t basically, that’s when i’m like+

- fred e t lyrics

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