Playboi Carti - Meh lyrics

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Playboi Carti - Meh lyrics

What? What? What? fu*k her up, fu*k her up (Yeah) fu*k her up (Yeah), fu*k her up (Yeah, yeah) fu*k her up, fu*k her up fu*k her up, fu*k her up All these ni**as talking 'bout me (Me) All these ni**as dressing like me (Me) ni**as tryna disrespect me (Me) b*tch, that's gon' come with a fee (What?) I got a b*tch I fu*k on for free (b*tch, yeah) I got a b*tch I fu*k on, she a freak (What?) I got this Rick Owens, yeah, for free (b*tch, yeah) I got this problem, take her, yeah, for free (Yeah) I'm rocking on Givenchy, yeah, for free (Givenchy) This sh*t not on sale, I'm not cheap (What?) Got a brand new Aventador (What?) And it's not leased (Yeah) Rockstar sh*t but I'm not Machine Gun (What?) And I feel like I'm the only rockstar, the only one (What? What?) The only one (What? What?) The only one (What? What?) The chosen one (What? What?) The chosen one (What? What?) My b*tch got her nails done, uh (What? What?) My b*tch got her hair laid (What? Slatt) But I only take her to tour dates (b*tch) I'm a rockstar, b*tch, I can't date (What?) I can't tell if I love her (What?) Johnny Cage, beat it up under covers (Slatt, what?) Gotta have a rubber (What? What?) Or I'm in trouble (What? What? Slatt) Heard you had a bag, but you fumbled (Yeah) All my opps dead (What? What? What?) But I'ma continue to be humble (Slatt, slatt, slatt) Oh yeah (Slatt) What? (Slatt, slatt, slatt) What? (Slatt, slatt, slatt) What? (Slatt, slatt, slatt) What? (Slatt, slatt, slatt)