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Blocklist Video (MV)




Performed By: HeartBreakNixon
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Tye'ler Grant




HeartBreakNixon - Blocklist Lyrics
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How the f*ck I end up on your block list
You was on the gram tryna pop shit
Stressed out, ain't it obvious
You ain't really leave me no option
Seen you outside the whip, but you hopped in
I unfollowed you, you ain't have to follow back
Bitch I'm tired of you, can I get my life back
Want passwords, even want the Snapchat
Mhmm, why would you ask that
Trust issues girl, I thought we was past that
You don't even wanna tell me what you're mad at
Once I feel your energy, I gotta match that
Feel like Boosie, cause I'm walking with a badass
Want insurance on your ass, like Aflac
She dont do Zelle but got Cashapp
Call monitored but I still answer
Heard you scammin' again up in Tampa
When she don't get her way, throw a tantrum
Girl, you doin' too much like you Sampha
Let's not go out, save our bands up
Let me find out you for everyone
When I write it down, it's like some medicine
On the mic, yeah this feel like therapy
When I go up, she say boy you scarin' me
But I know that you never put hands on me
But let me find out that you playin' me
I know too many bitches tryna stay with me
So they watchin' my story so faithfully
You know you ain't gotta act fake with me
Cause' you know that your feelings was safe with me
Damn, how the f*ck I end up on your blocklist
How the f*ck I end up on your blocklist
You was on the gram tryna pop shit
Stressed out, ain't it obvious
You ain't really leave me no option
Seen you outside the whip, but you hopped in
I unfollowed you, you ain't have to follow back
Bitch I'm tired of you, can I get my life back
Want passwords, even want the Snapchat
Mhmm, why would you ask that
Trust issues girl, I thought we was past that
You don't even wanna tell me what you're mad at
Once I feel your energy, I gotta match that
Feel like Boosie, cause I'm walking with a badass
Want insurance on your ass, like Aflac
She dont do Zelle but got Cashapp
Call monitored but I still answer
Heard you scammin' again up in Tampa
When she don't get her way, throw a tantrum
Girl, you doin' too much like you Sampha
Let's not go out, save our bands up
Let me find out you for everyone
When I write it down, it's like some medicine
On the mic, yeah this feel like therapy
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How the f*ck I end up on your block list
You was on the gram tryna pop shit
Stressed out, ain't it obvious
You ain't really leave me no option
Seen you outside the whip, but you hopped in
I unfollowed you, you ain't have to follow back
Bitch I'm tired of you, can I get my life back
Want passwords, even want the Snapchat
Mhmm, why would you ask that
Trust issues girl, I thought we was past that
You don't even wanna tell me what you're mad at
Once I feel your energy, I gotta match that
Feel like Boosie, cause I'm walking with a badass
Want insurance on your ass, like Aflac
She dont do Zelle but got Cashapp
Call monitored but I still answer
Heard you scammin' again up in Tampa
When she don't get her way, throw a tantrum
Girl, you doin' too much like you Sampha
Let's not go out, save our bands up
Let me find out you for everyone
When I write it down, it's like some medicine
On the mic, yeah this feel like therapy
When I go up, she say boy you scarin' me
But I know that you never put hands on me
But let me find out that you playin' me
I know too many bitches tryna stay with me
So they watchin' my story so faithfully
You know you ain't gotta act fake with me
Cause' you know that your feelings was safe with me
Damn, how the f*ck I end up on your blocklist
How the f*ck I end up on your blocklist
You was on the gram tryna pop shit
Stressed out, ain't it obvious
You ain't really leave me no option
Seen you outside the whip, but you hopped in
I unfollowed you, you ain't have to follow back
Bitch I'm tired of you, can I get my life back
Want passwords, even want the Snapchat
Mhmm, why would you ask that
Trust issues girl, I thought we was past that
You don't even wanna tell me what you're mad at
Once I feel your energy, I gotta match that
Feel like Boosie, cause I'm walking with a badass
Want insurance on your ass, like Aflac
She dont do Zelle but got Cashapp
Call monitored but I still answer
Heard you scammin' again up in Tampa
When she don't get her way, throw a tantrum
Girl, you doin' too much like you Sampha
Let's not go out, save our bands up
Let me find out you for everyone
When I write it down, it's like some medicine
On the mic, yeah this feel like therapy
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Writer: Tye'ler Grant
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