Diss Song
• Written by Nyee
Sometimes I just be thinking do it be the pain or the same stuff
I loved you like my own sister and we were best friends
I told you everything
Now you really keep playing in my face like everything a game
Now this is how you do me
Nah, don't text me saying you miss me
Weren't you just talking trying to diss me
And I don't want no apology
When I heard it just broke a part of me
And now I shouldn't be crying
Looking at the part of my heart dying
The text messages must not mean anything
I tell you everything on behalf you must not care that's file
You must want attention from what you do
I find it funny how I didn't have a clue
The stuff you been doing you act like a child
Trying to dance going bow bow bow
And some much stuff I want to say
Like didn't you get your phone taken, won't you in that boy face
Trying to grown just sit down
And fix your face don't nobody want to see that frown
You need to chill who is you talking to
My mouth can talk but my fist can to
So much stuff I want to say and so much I want to do
I better sit down before I do something to you
Oop's I'm sorry did I hurt your feelings to
Actually I don't care
Don't be mad that boy don't want you
How would you feel if I did it to you
You know what don't call
You smell fishy boo
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