paroles de chanson I Blocked Your Number - Cazwell

I'm sorry, the person you are trying to reach
Has taken it upon themselves to block your number.
Because you, are an asshole (echoing)

I'm sorry.

Ooh, you tyrna get back in
You can kiss my ass again
Move, got that U-Haul out back
Packed up your shit ho
Yeah that's my soundtrack

I am fly like a motherfucker
You are sorry as a motherfucker
We got no need for the talking
Keys in my hand proceed with the walkin

Let's take a look at who's still standing
Let's take a look at who's in demand and
Shit got shook, Your head in the sand
And you get the hook all part of your plan man
What you thought come late to the after party
What you caught, commit to your after party
That sad tacky ass hoe done it, ya hit it
Now take your ass down to the clinic bitch

Blocked I blocked your number
I blocked you call
I blocked your number
I blocked your, block block block block

I blocked your number
I blocked you call
I blocked your number
I blocked your, block block block block

Now, the moral of the story is
You, stay the fuck out my corneas
I, Don't wanna see your sorry ass
Fucked on Bacardi got fucked at the party and
Stop likin me on instagram
Stop textin me at 6 a.m.
I blocked your number bitch

Look who's choking on my dust
Look who's nibbling on my crust
Thank You much
Now I know how a hoe do it
Lies to my face and you didn't think I knew it
What were you thinking
Fucked on the living room floor dick shrinking
Pills and hoes don't mix with drinking
You let homeboy stick his dick in Asshole

I blocked your number
I blocked you call
I blocked your number
I blocked your, block block block block

I blocked your number
I blocked you call
I blocked your number
I blocked your, block block block block

You got blocked, you got blocked, you got blocked bitch
You got blocked, you got blocked, you got blocked bitch
You got blocked