Текст песни Why You Being Weird To Me (Radio Edit) - Nique Got-It

Oh you thought you was gon suck me up like that and don't call for a week
Nah bitch why you being weird to me
And why you ain't text me back bitch I know you wonn sleep
I saw them lights on hoe yea I'm parked down the street

Got me actin like this you put a spell on meat
I might end up in jail if a nigga even speak
That double hand twist combo got me weak
Double hand twist combo so fee

Man I thought this bitch was part of SWV
You think I'm lyin why I'm weak in the knees
She look me in my eyes drippin sweat like Keith
Ion give no fuck bout a time of the month

Told her turn around let me stick it in yo butt
I know you dun did all this shit more than once
Drop the kids off at they granny house and it's up
She ain't a square but that bitch got a box on her

Talk real crazy, bitch got a mouth on her
Like I hit the jackpot bet the house on her
Bitch got Megan knees love how she bounce on it
I fell in love with a freak I fucked up

Talkin bout I'm weird shid naw I love her
Hand on her frontal other on my pistol
Leg propped up I'm bout to shoot the club up
Oh you thought you was gon suck me up like that and don't call for a week

Nah bitch why you being weird to me
And why you ain't text me back bitch I know you wonn sleep
I saw them lights on hoe yea I'm parked down the street
Got me actin like this you put a spell on meat

I might end up in jail if a nigga even speak
That double hand twist combo got me weak
She said this ain't wat you want I'm like naw it's wat I need
She tried to warn me now I'm stalkin in all her tweets

Ever met a bitch that made it hard for you to cheat
Ever seen a fish fly yea in my dreams
Spend a check on that pussy yea wats the price tag
If you comin over bring yo spennanight bag

Her baby daddy supa lame kids need a step dad
Ain't had a man up in years yea that's a red flag
Sprung like TPain shid I ain't noticed
Cook clean go to work yea that's a bonus

Change my name to 24/7 why she got me open
Makin all my hoes mad oh well I gotta post her
Imma call right back if you ain't answering yo phone
She wanna spend time imma cancel on the bros

Favorite room is the kitchen let me fuck you on the stove
Put the pussy in my pocket gotta let me take it home
Oh you thought you was gon suck me up like that and don't call for a week
Nah bitch why you being weird to me

And why you ain't text me back bitch I know you wonn sleep
I saw them lights on hoe yea I'm parked down the street
Got me actin like this you put a spell on meat
I might end up in jail if a nigga even speak

That double hand twist combo got me weak