Don't Know (GloRidaz Bonus) (Explicit) - GloRilla
Lyrics by：Gloria Woods/Jarven Harris
Composed by：Gloria Woods/Jarven Harris
Produced by：Memphis Track Boy
Boy boy
You don't see my ****
Boy boy
You don't see my ****
Boy boy
You don't see my ****
He like we gon' see each other today
I'm like where your ho at
Where your ho at
Nigga see me poppin' ****
And now he want his ho back
Got his name saved in my phone as don't answer
Ayy
But if I'm drunk enough
I might just **** around and answer
Nigga toxic
He don't wanna text
He tryna come and see me
God
How the **** we go
From arguin' to me bustin' on his VVs
What the ****
P***y got some knockout
Make a nigga catch a DV
Bah bah
Made his a*s an ex he was about to be my BD
Thank you for calling Planned Parenthood
I be like I'm done with him this time
That nigga blew it
On God I'm done
'Til he come
And **** the brains outta my a*s
And get me back stupid
I love him
We just **** from time to time
In public that's my young nigga
He say I'm a player
He know I'm just havin' fun with 'em
None of that **** serious
Nah he say I'm a dirt bike
I get nasty when I ride it uh
Told him eat the cake like Anna Mae
He better not bite it ayy
***** I'm gettin' ripped tonight
**** got me excited
On gang
And yeah he got a *****
I asked him why he didn't invite her
Man why you ain't
Didn't invite the ***** man
I told you the ho could've came man
I got this ho all on my ************* d**k
Whole time I'm still ain't comin' off
Your ************* a*s
On the gang
Way he lick me like a cigar
It's smoke about that nigga
He callin' me his rider
But we ******* in the ***** car
He thinkin' that I love him
'Cause I say that when we *******
Got that nigga tryna lock in
I can't clock in that's your ***** job
Be tellin' folks he cut me off
His scissors dull as hell
What
And if they sit up and believe his a*s
They just as dumb as him
Stupid-a*s niggas
Hate when niggas be on lame ****
Tellin' people that they ****** me
Lame-a*s nigga
But I'm the type to put it on my life
That you ain't touch me
Let a nigga get to playin' with me
I'm quick to yell out **** him
Go to sleep and get on business
The next day like it wasn't nothin' ayy
It wasn't ****
When it come to niggas
I'm a urinal
I take no ****
And baby I'm the one
I don't come second after no *****
Swear to God
He know I'm a different *****
So I ain't worried 'bout his *****e
S nah
And he don't ask me who I'm *******
Nigga know it ain't his business
Shh
He ain't tryna fall in love with me
He know I got them niggas
Glorilla *****
We 'posed to be in love
So he can't get me out the picture pose
Every time I get drunk
He the nigga I'ma call on
Gotta keep a couple niggas in the cut
Though just to fall on
Have his face all in my a*s
Then go and get in *****es' faces
Ugh
Probably why they lookin' ****ty
******* know they can't replace me
On the gang
Boy boy
