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​tobi lou - hit & run lyrics

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[intro]
got a baddie, it’s a thot, a tick for the tock
just my kick, it’s a block
like i’m jenny on my block
i know you need a charger, ’cause your phone on two

[chorus: tobi lou]
her best friend throwin’ me a party (party)
i hope the sh+t go dumb (dumb)
my ex got a new n+gga, yeah
i hope the b+tch don’t come (come, come, come)
i saw the moon last night (ooh)
i thought that it was love (love)
when i woke up, she was gone, uh
it felt like a hit and run, hit and run

[verse 1: tobi lou]
alabama, louisiana, please excuse my country grammar
but it really do not matter, i don’t got no f+ckin’ manners
want a boy like adam sandler, drink that sh+t like it’s a fanta
bakin’ soda, i’m in hammer, whip it, love my grandma
in a sh+ll like indiana, throw it like i’m peyton manning
any time i’m in atlanta, gotta hit up all my dancers
popo barkin’, run with hammers, tryna throw me in the slammer
don’t just show up with a camera, ’cause it k!ll, persist that canon
it’s that new star spangled banger
this that new national anthem
you ain’t even gotta stand up
but, baby put your f+ckin’ hands up
put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)
put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)
put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)
put them bands up, baby, put them bands up, baby (okay)
she hold my bag, it’s a lie, got some things i can’t drop
that’s my baby, just my vibe, yeah this song, got surprised
yeah, i know you goin’ through it, ’cause i see right through
i know you need a charger, ’cause your phone on two
[chorus: tobi lou]
her best friend throwin’ me a party (party)
i hope the sh+t go dumb (dumb)
my ex got a new n+gga, yeah
i hope the b+tch don’t come (come, come, come)
i saw the moon last night (ooh)
i thought that it was love (love)
when i woke up, she was gone, uh
it felt like a hit and run, hit and run

[verse 2: saba]
i seen her leavin’ in sherman’s car, but nothin’ for me to call, sh+t
i thought i had game, boy, she would rather leave her exes on the leaderboard
it’s an evil world, i was thinkin’ we was gonna leave tomorrow
no, no, don’t even really be in the party, i don’t even gotta with a dm shawty, i’m tryna play machines [?]
said she bossed up like her daddy with her baby, all that sh+t fugazi
started duckin’, wasn’t for the takin’, then she confiscated
said i’m tryna go to world war with somebody daughter
they ain’t gettin’ sh+t, like the vendin’ machine is out of order
so you gotta shake it, baby, in the spot, i say we gotta shake it
i ain’t got no kids, but i’m on n+ggas that look like claymation
backroad, hit me with the curry assist, girls with the dirtiest sh+t
party of six, turnin’ into text to text
hot, too close, probably burn your face

[interlude: chief keef]
got a baddie, it’s a thot, a tick for the tock
just my kick, it’s a+
feet swollen, runnin’ this sh+t too long
feet swollen, runnin’
[bridge: chief keef]
feet swollen, runnin’ this sh+t too long
i got thirty b+tches callin’ my two phones
they been f+ckin’ with you, what you do wrong
b+tch, you back your sh+t, get thrown on
feet swollen, runnin’ this sh+t too long
feet swollen, runnin’ this sh+t too long
i got b+tches callin’ my two phones



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