Lyrics F**k 'em & Delete 'em 2 - JAAE

She threw a flag on the play
So I had to go and leave ha
But don't text me, call me, or none of that, swear I don't need ya
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
I used to wanna keep 'em
Now I fuck 'em and delete 'em
I don't ever mislead 'em
She threw a flag on the play
So I had to go and leave ha
But don't text me, call me, or none of that, swear I don't need ya
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
I used to wanna keep 'em
Now I fuck 'em and delete 'em
I don't ever mislead 'em

Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
Gotta go delete 'em, never do repeat 'em
I bet you wanna beat it
Fuck around and eat it, nigga, ain't no Mike Jack
Motherfucker gone beat it
I'ma knock your lights out
Let me find out that ya cheating
Sugar in your tank, I'ma make sure that you bleeding
Wanna play me?
Baby, this the perfect season
I'm really spiced up, can't you tell by how you sneezing? (sneezing)
And you can still clean up and eat up the plate
But why is you making me say?
You making me say
The way that I want it, lil' babe
I ask it, do not hit the same
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
Used to wanna keep 'em
We ain't fucking, I'm deleting
Cause you always misleading
But you hit it so good, you make me say
Uh-uh, nigga, damn, I gotta snap out
Fore, you really catch me slipping on my back now
You ain't finna have me crying, it's a cash cloud
And you know that he ain't playin' cause the pole tucked
In the Rolls truck, we can both fuck
What you you gone suck?
Oh, you playin?
Bet I'm with that too
Rock the "JAAÈ" chain, ain't no gold chain
You got loose change, I'm just saying that I peep that shoe
Huh!
The fuck really wrong with these niggas?
The fuck is y'all on with these niggas?
The fuck y'all be on with these hoes?
You say that you loving 'em
Meeting the family
Leaving 'em out in the cold
I done been there, done that, lived it
Feel back, like, ha!
Talk shit, get hit
Bitch, gone get popped
That's real, ra!

She threw a flag on the play
So I had to go and leave ha
But don't text me, call me, or none of that, swear I don't need ya
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
I used to wanna keep 'em
Now I fuck 'em and delete 'em
I don't ever mislead 'em
She threw a flag on the play
So I had to go and leave ha
But don't text me, call me, or none of that, swear I don't need ya
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
I used to wanna keep 'em
Now I fuck 'em and delete 'em
I don't ever mislead 'em

Big bank A and the wrist on fleek
Big heart on ice, keep a chill on me
Might give a nigga shelter, meals on me
Had to bill me a gate, all the bills on me
You can be a nigga life line, still gone cheat
Still gone lie, but I got receipts
Cause ya might play ex bitch, nigga not me
Cause hi, I'm karma, I'm a real B
Bring up your ex, like I give a fuck
You canmgo back to that hoe if she stay on your mind
Play with your mama, your daddy, your granny
But boy, what you won't do is play on my time
Giving you back to the streets
That's where you wanna be, do that, I promise, I'm fine
You couldn't handle the heat
But was giving me hell
And I had to show niggas I'm slime
Taught me a lesson to fuck and delete
Rather fuck and delete, than to lie and deceive
All of that drama gone cause you to grieve
No niggativity disturbing my peace
Fuck his feelings, no feelings for sympathy
Playing the victim that bring out the will in me
Out with your bros, but I'm out with my hoes
And you tripping, I'm forwarding your calls
Cause it's too many blunts in the way
Baby, I don't even see ya
Blowing up my line, bout to blow my high
Had to block em' and delete em
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
Niggas think I need em
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
Told her she can keep em', fuck around and beat em

She threw a flag on the play
So I had to go and leave ha
But don't text me, call me, or none of that, swear I don't need ya
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
I used to wanna keep 'em
Now I fuck 'em and delete 'em
I don't ever mislead 'em
She threw a flag on the play
So I had to go and leave ha
But don't text me, call me, or none of that, swear I don't need ya
Don't know what's gotten into these hoes
I used to wanna keep 'em
Now I fuck 'em and delete 'em
I don't ever mislead 'em (nah)