The Blue

Huh
You kinda chicken ain’t you?
But you won’t cross the road unless that shit paid for
I get it, yeah I get it gotta get the paper
I’m up in this bitch like a middle finger
Got that bitch wavin'
These hoes need savin'
I’d rather save my mula
I need real money, baby I can’t drive for Uber, forever
Sit down this ain’t no magic school bus
This ain’t that cookie cutter shit you got a nigga screwed up
But when I saw you last night I was overjoyed
But then I hit you, you don’t answer, I’m overfull
Now all I got is that pic on my polaroid, on my polaroid, on my polaroid
But then I saw you last night with that poster boy
And I admit I did a lot, I went overboard
You put a hole in my heart, I can’t close the void
With this polaroid, that’s just polaroid
God damn boo
Why you always hit me out of the blue? (Blue)
When you know, I’ve been in love since like 2002
And I’m like boo
Why you, always, hit me, out of the blue?
When you know, I’ve been crushin' since like 2002
You hit me always, always, always, always out of the blue, out of the blue?
Why you hit me always, always, always, always out of the blue, out of the blue?