paroles de chanson On My Nerves - Flo Milli
Uh
Ayy
(Flo
Milli
shit)
I'm
a
looker,
uh,
I
break
necks
(yeah)
I
pay
attention
to
him,
he
pays
checks
He
a
boy
toy
(ew),
I
gave
my
Xbox
He
made
me
waterfall
(it's
wet),
I
left
a
wet
spot
This
boy's
thirsty,
dehydrated
(yeah)
He's
a
headache,
migraine
(yeah)
'Cause
he
ain't
get
the
memo,
when
I
told
him,
swerve
Damn,
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
(Yeah)
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
(Yeah)
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
'Cause
he
ain't
get
the
memo,
when
I
told
him,
swerve
Damn,
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
I
don't
want
no
lil'
boy
(uh-huh),
I
want
a
grown
man
You
niggas
drive
me
crazy,
that's
why
I'm
throwin'
pans
You
niggas
throwin'
fits,
I'm
throwin'
hands
I
rather
hold
my
bag
(hey),
before
I
hold
his
hand
Oh,
you
hurt,
hurt
That's
why
you
pressin'
me
(hey)
Niggas
say
they
street,
but
they
sesame
(he
ain't
right)
Just
told
Alexa,
play
Mariah,
you
obsessed
with
me
(uh)
Like,
why
you
so
obsessed
with
me?
You
can't
be
friendly
with
these
niggas
Yeah,
I'm
nice,
but
I
ain't
flirtin'
(hell,
nah)
Got
you
thirsty
on
my
pictures,
we
ain't
even
met
in
person
Sent
the
DM
and
I
seen
it,
had
to
close
it
like
a
curtain
I
only
talk
in
bags,
so
it
better
be
a
Birkin
(cha-ching)
I'm
a
looker,
uh,
I
break
necks
(yeah)
I
pay
attention
to
him,
he
pays
checks
He
a
boy
toy
(ew),
I
gave
my
Xbox
He
made
me
waterfall
(it's
wet),
I
left
a
wet
spot
This
boy's
thirsty,
dehydrated
(yeah)
He's
a
headache,
migraine
(yeah)
'Cause
he
ain't
get
the
memo,
when
I
told
him,
swerve
Damn,
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
(Yeah)
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
(Yeah)
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
'Cause
he
ain't
get
the
memo,
when
I
told
him,
swerve
Damn,
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
He
gon'
finish
for
me
(come
on),
I
ain't
catch
him
back
I
told
him,
text
me
first
(hit
me
up),
but
I
ain't
text
him
back
These
niggers
sweatin'
me
(sweatin'
me),
like
he
runnin'
laps
(yeah)
I
made
him
walk
away,
now
he
runnin'
back
(ha-ha)
He
got
a
puny,
ain't
no
fun
in
that
Boy,
this
mouth
expensive
(it
is),
I
ain't
gummin'
that
I
make
it
rain,
I
got
it
flooded
(ooh),
it's
that
thunder
cat
(eat
up)
He
think
he
slangin'
wood
(okay),
okay,
lumber
jack
I
got
standards
(yup),
yeah,
I
got
a
type
(right
there)
I
don't
like
to
rush
it
(no),
no,
I
rather
snipe
These
hoes
be
thirsty
for
you,
I
don't
see
the
hype
(nah)
He
said
the
same
wit'
you,
at
least
we
think
alike
(yeah)
I'm
a
looker,
uh,
I
break
necks
(yeah)
I
pay
attention
to
him,
he
pays
checks
He
a
boy
toy
(ew),
I
gave
my
Xbox
He
made
me
waterfall
(it's
wet),
I
left
a
wet
spot
This
boy's
thirsty,
dehydrated
(yeah)
He's
a
headache,
migraine
(yeah)
'Cause
he
ain't
get
the
memo,
when
I
told
him,
swerve
Damn,
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
(Yeah)
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
(Yeah)
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
'Cause
he
ain't
get
the
memo,
when
I
told
him,
swerve
Damn,
you
gettin'
on
my
nerves
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
You
gettin'
on
my
nerves
1 Intro HBIC (Tiffany Pollard Speaks)
2 Come Outside
3 Bed Time
4 Hottie (feat. Babyface Ray)
5 Conceited
6 PBC
7 Pretty Girls
8 Do It Better
9 No Face
10 On My Nerves
11 Big Steppa
12 Pay Day (feat. Rico Nasty)
13 F.N.G.M.
14 Tilted Halo
15 Outro I Love New York
16 Roaring 20s (Bonus Track)
17 Ice Baby (Bonus Track)
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