paroles de chanson Blocklist - Byron Bank
I
can't
believe
this
when
I
think
about
it
Unexpected
I
screenshot
it
In
the
mix,
so
turn
me
up
You're
a
toxic
girl
and
knew
about
it
But
I
feel
for
you
and
I
still
fight
it
Loyalty
you
ain't
showed
at
all
Down
for
me,
that
was
not
all
Can't
say
that
shit
I
never
got
a
call
That
text
came
say
"he
know
it
all"
Call
your
bluff
on
he
pulled
it
From
the
Apple
Watch,
Are
you
stupid?
How
I
find
myself
in
yo'
bullshit
Your
lost,
I'm
in
the
wind
again
On
some
cold
shit,
so
I'm
chilling
then
Reach
out,
that's
a
hit
or
miss
New
phone,
who
is
this?
And
that
new
job
you
promoted
with
Tell
that
nigga
that
resume,
yeah
I
wrote
that
shit
See
that
job
post
had
them
legs
open
And
you
seen
the
bear
but
I
still
poked
it
Now
you're
Southwest
but
I
air
lines
When
the
flight
attends
then
it's
clear
skies
I
ain't
worried
'bout
it
There's
a
vacancy
and
you're
blaming
me
But
I'm
over
it
and
so
mortified
Watch
what
the
fuck
you
say
to
me
Keep
my
strong
day
on
my
weekdays
When
I
touchdown
it's
a
field
day
Use
to
act
up
now
I
behaved
It's
an
even
trade,
so
I
must
say
I
can't
believe
it
came
to
this
All
of
these
years
we
reminisced
We
were
close,
it
feel
like
now
you
don't
exist
This
goodbye
is
forever,
you
get
dismissed
You're
on
my
block
list,
on
my
block
list
I
can't
fuck
with
you
no
mo'
'cause
so
you
toxic
On
my
block
list,
on
my
block
list
I
can't
fuck
with
you
no
mo'
'cause
so
you
toxic
Situations
on
that
do
better
In
the
first
place
I
should've
knewn
better
Like
damn
I
should've
knewn
better
But
I
didn't
listen
and
it
carried
on
Refereed
on
a
travel
call
Flagrant
foul
got
me
at
the
line
Imma
end
it
here
this
where
I
draw
the
line
Miss
me
with
that
drama
Save
that
shit
for
yo'
mama
Can't
save
that
shit
fo'
yo'
daddy
Somehow
the
crazy
ones
are
the
baddest
Catching
fits
while
throwing
salt
Quick
to
interrupt
and
still
cut
you
off
So
I
cut
you
off,
now
the
tables
turned
See
the
irony
in
that
Imma
let
it
burn
Washed
up
like
a
clean
dish
Switched
up
on
some
cool
shit
Last
time
you'll
do
this
Like
a
healthy
side
Imma
squash
it
Bob
Ross
you
painting
me
Somebody
I'll
never
be
He
wanna
spin
the
block
then
Imma
let
him
see
And
put
the
sex
tape
on
a
DVD
Front
yard,
full
screen
Neighbors
going
nuts
on
a
must
see
We
can
cook
it
out
'cause
you
brought
the
beef
I
know
you
like
raw
it
don't
bother
me
Well
done
to
that
magnitude
And
I
thank
you
for
yo'
gratitude
I'm
so
over
it
but
in
way
other
news
I
can't
fuck
you
with
you
and
that
attitude
I
can't
believe
it
came
to
this
All
of
these
years
we
reminisced
We
were
close,
it
feel
like
now
you
don't
exist
This
goodbye
is
forever,
you
get
dismissed
You're
on
my
block
list,
on
my
block
list
I
can't
fuck
with
you
no
mo'
'cause
so
you
toxic
On
my
block
list,
on
my
block
list
I
can't
fuck
with
you
no
mo'
'cause
so
you
toxic
I
can't
believe
it
came
to
this
(I
can't
believe
it
came
to
this)
(But
I
had
to
do
it,
it's
getting
kinda
crazy)
We
were
close,
it
feel
like
now
you
don't
exist
(You
don't
exist
on
my
Instagram,
Twitter,
Facebook,
none
of
that)
You're
on
my
block
list,
on
my
block
list
(I
think
I
got
your
name
on
there
like
seven
times,
maybe
eight)
On
my
block
list,
on
my
block
list
(And
you
really
wonder
why,
huh)
'Cause
so
you
toxic,
yeah
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