Lyrics
Shera7:
Hey Y’all
This your daily reminder to stay Dust-free
Never chase behind a man
Sprinkle…Sprinkle
He said ‘hey mama’ how u been doing?
I left him on read
2 years ago this boy broke down my heart
But then moved on and left me for dead
Where do you get off being so selfish
Guess that it’s my fault for liking athletes
C.T.E.’s reality with you
it’s that or you’re stupid?
You pick
You’re lucky I don’t hit your wife
And tell her that you still reach out
You’re lucky that I live my life
And keep your name out of my mouth
You’re lucky I don’t leak those pics
That you still got the nerve to send
And that I finally love myself
And I’m not falling for your shit again
You’re lucky
You’re lucky
But your dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
You’re lucky
But you’re dusty
Get the fuck away fuck away from me
Shera7:
If he asks what you bring to the table? He’s dusty
If he asks why you deserve to be provided for? He’s dusty
If he uses the word ‘high value’ ? He’s dusty
6’7 with some cash and a smile
Those kinda men are used to getting what they like
Know that your ego must’ve been hella surprised
When I threw my middle fingers up and said ‘goodbye’
You tried it
You fuckin tried it
But I ain’t blind babe
And my momma ain’t raise no sidechick, no
You’re lucky I don’t hit your wife
And tell her that you still reach out
And that I let you live your life
And keep your name out of my mouth
You’re lucky I don’t leak those pics
That you still got the nerve to send
And that I finally love myself and
And I’m not falling for your shit again
You’re lucky
You’re lucky
But your dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
You’re lucky
But you’re dusty
So get the fuck away fuck away from me
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
Shera7:
And say everything you need to hear
That you wanna hear
But you need to hear that ATM going
Chhhhiii-chiii-chiiii-chiiii
That’s what you need to hear Spinkle…Sprinkle
Ty Dolla $ign:
My recollection
Didn’t i take you from somebody else?
U let me fuck u at somebody house
Times I used to fly u out
Drivers curbed waiting outside
And it’s already women out that
Got they own ride
And I still choose you
Truth is I didn’t wanna lose you
And i ain’t reach out
Cause i want you back for real
But sometimes I be thinkin bout that ass still
Baby
Tryna put me in a twist now baby
Threaten me to hit my bitch now baby
Oh you ready to have kids now
Oh it’s my fault
That you ain’t got a nigga now
Crazy
Oh you so independent now
That’s your business now
You still stingy with the kitty
Used to stretch it out
You’re lucky
You’re lucky
But your dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
You’re lucky
But you’re dusty
So get the fuck away fuck away from me
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
He’s Dusty
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