TiaCorine - Late Nights Voicemails lyrics

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TiaCorine - Late Nights Voicemails lyrics

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] Hey, it's Kish, where are you? Yo, I was watching the news today (Yeah) This sh*t is crazy (Never lose, ayy) You dig? Uh, uh [Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI] Baby, tell me what's your next step, text, yeah Got some time you can't spare Ain't tryna play no extra Even though I got extra Your time is up Goin' out, ni**as stay eyein' us I ain't tryna slip, fall right in love I ain't tryna talk, I had enough b*tch gettin' money, they know now I pulled up to yo' house Still buy sh*t when they close out Jeans too tight, racks poked out I'ma be rich for millenniums, uh Heard of yo' sh*t, I ain't feelin' it, uh Please do not ask who I'm chillin with, uh I keep a polе, said she venomous (Ayy, ayy) High as the cеiling, I hope that she into me I'm at the top, don't know where to go She wear Versace and got pretty toes sh*t I just left the block, I served it for the low I don't even got write no more You don't even hit me back no more I ain't even tryna fight no more Pull up, my ni**as, we'll score Remember back then, ni**a think he cool, we'll tax him Make him hit high notes, Toni Braxton Small Glock 9s, big MAC 10s Silly ni**a get wasted like plastic I want big bank, had to tell a b*tch her sh*t a stank Say one word, find him in the fish tank I've been on a trip, b*tch, it's great [?] time, I was puttin' my time in She said, "We're gon' play the violin" Only dollar signs in my eyelids With good weed and we vibin' Can't let a b*tch know where I live 'Cause these hoes be sneaky Don't text my phone, you freaky I'll be there by next weekend [Verse 2: TiaCorine] I leave my house, do what I want, ain't no controllin' me Just pay my [?] that's how it's 'posed to be My friends looked at me different 'cause I never made a scene My mama called me, "You don't talk, but why you love to sleep" You always slam me down, you never carried me You share my truth now, that's so embarrassing I've got a mention now, ain't no comparing me I get with you this fall, you should be thankin' me I know you still love to say my name, mmm Four thirty, she don't wanna feel no shame, oh Left early, you can't wake up next to my face, no Before you leave, don't let me ride on top of your face, oh