Kojaque—Fallin For It

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Wear your hair up if you wanna
Just don’t gimme that lip like comma
Pause, put it on hold for a moment
Spin around mine you can hold it
Say I’m no good for ya
Then I wake up to ya bangin’ down my door in the mornin’
Gimme no warnin’, you be in my ear big moanin’
Next door tryna evict me, notice
Said I ain’t shit, nothin’
Said you’re gonna tell ’em but you’re bluffin’
Said your friends don’t like me, fuck ’em
Why you actin’ like ya don’t like it? Don’t like it, quit lookin’
How ya actin’ like ya don’t like it? Quit lookin’
How ya gonna act like
Ya=ou didn’t see that text, ghost, ayy
You know I can’t just keep it just sex, woah
You know I’m tryna keep ya
You’re a secret on my phone
Got your name saved different, secret agent
Come around here, don’t talk about him, fuck ’em

He ain’t treat ya right
But ya love ’em, don’t ya?
I ain’t tryna own ya
I want ya
I know ya didn’t leave shit here in my apartment
Why you gotta start shit?
Could be real, real simple
Baby, the wrong man took ya off market
Eyes roll back, go white when I hit it
White, white make ya fidget
On it when I’m with ya
Why ya, why ya always on it when I’m with ya?
Taste him on your tongue when I kiss ya
Ayy, then you ease that in with your digits
Smile like ya missed it
Can’t come too soon, she might ditch ya
Next

Act so timid
But you walk around town like a vision
Double-tap the image
Style so vintage, she developed
.35 mill’, they be askin’ which filter
Like, how ya did it?
They be askin’ how ya did it
Man, you look so good like, how ya did it? Mmm
A car boot sale got you boujee, that’s the business
That’s the business
New dress rent, spin it back when ya finished
Can’t pay rent, you be, you be keepin’ up an image
Uh, don’t crack
Screen so cracked, keep it ’til ya have to bin it
You keep it ’til ya, keep it ’til ya have to fuckin’ bin it
Post them pics of you posin’ out in Venice
Out in Venice
Don’t talk to your rents, ’til the rent’s past due, can’t hear it
Keepin’ up appearance, reptile tears
Don’t cry for me, Tina
Can’t hear it
Can’t hear it
Can’t hear it

You say your man’s got it comin’, when the fuck he gonna get it?
(You say your man’s got it comin’, when the fuck he gonna get it?)
You say your man’s got it comin’, when the fuck he gonna get it?
(You say your man’s got it comin’, when the fuck he gonna get it?)
I know your man’s got it comin’, when the fuck he gonna get it?
(You say your man’s got it comin’, when the fuck he gonna get it?)
When the fuck he gonna get it?
I don’t get