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She...
Wha-What's them rumors, though?

She hit me in my DI
She say she trying to be Fresca
I sent her my location
And said we could meet a quarter to 10
(oh, yeah)

I told her I got a girl
We should keep this on the low
The next day she on the 'Gram
Talking about the shit we did the night before

Girl, you messy
You so messy
Girl, you messy
You so messy

She sent my shorty the screenshot
Of the flick I sent her on Snapchat (wha?)
I had to think on my toes
I told my B, yeah
Somebody must've hacked that
(Somebody must've hacked me)

Almost caught me up
Girl, what a shame
And I called
Lord, she got me saved
Under her cousin's name

Girl, you messy (truth)
You so messy
Girl, you messy
You so messy (shhhh)

Let loose

She hit me up on a weekday
Talking 'bout you tryin' to come through
I told her hurry up
My girl don't get home until 2 (2 hours)

Round One, Round Two
Man this girl, she a nympho
When I heard that door unlock
Had to push her through the back window

Girl, you messy
You so messy
Girl, you messy
You so messy

Now two weeks done passed by
I'm thinking everything cool (oh, yeah)
Until my girl did the laundry
And said, "What, you think I'm a fool?"
(say what?)

My chick found the girl's underwear (huh)
I played it like I was unaware (what?)
Said they looked like they it's just her size (god)
Yeah, dog, I had to improvise (god)

Girl, you messy
You so messy (whoa)
Girl, you messy (say what?)
You so messy

Let loose

Let loose

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