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Fairy-Types: "Aquariussé" (You're Next)

Joey Origami
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Please don't hit me up about who you seen me out with Or her outfit Or why ever that you opened up your mouth When you just wanna be next But don't wanna seem pressed You just wanna be blessed by me You heard that I'm angel Well, tell my mama thank you I give it 'bout a month before we at the spot you always wanted to try While I act surprised Like "look at who finally came through" The tattoo on your lower back And jewelry on your ankle said all I need to know about you Girl, I'm so about you Not the type to blow your phone up But, might blow about you Travel the globe about you Don't take long to come along because I'll go without you too And when I do— Please don't hit me up about who you seen me out with Or her outfit Or why ever that you opened up your mouth When you just wanna be next But don't wanna seem pressed You just wanna be blessed by me You heard that I'm angel Well, tell my mama thank you I give it 'bout a month before we at the spot you always wanted to try While I act surprised Like "look at who finally came through" The tattoo on your lower back And jewelry on your ankle said all I need to know about you Girl, I'm so about you Not the type to blow your phone up But, might blow about you Travel the globe about you Don't take long to come along because I'll go without you too And when I do— Please don't hit me up about who you seen me out with Or her outfit Or why ever that you opened up your mouth When you just wanna be next Yeah I said wait in line Baby, all we got is time and I'm taking mine So I can't make you mine But that don't make me evil Fuck an "Achey Breaky Heart" Girl, we breaking even But I'm "Breaking Bad" huh You get paid in cash huh Think I'm Mystikal She watching herself "Shake It Fast" huh It's the principle Not popping shit to make you mad But, I can't take you back And I'm not Keith so I can't sweat you or can't "Make It Last" So I'm like stop, aye Money talks Funny walk and bitches get to blocking quick From the MO Where runny nose niggas carry chops and sticks Scary for an opposite Marrying what my pockets get I'm positive need Lozenges It's sick 'Cause if it's up then it's stuck And I'm up Like the price of gas Lucky if I like her ass But love me right I'll wife her ass Please correct me if I'm wrong But this her song When it comes on it won't be long She in the zone, shaking all types—