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They say, Jazz Is Heartless
I was leaving that nigga regardless (Bye)
These bitches birds, partridge
Why y'all even got me started (Huh)
They be dry hating on me (Why)
I guess they mad they could never (OK)
Even if they did it better than the best
I would still do it better (Facts)
I be taking flights like I'm a stewardess
They couldn't move me even if they Ludacris
Bitches be hurt, I'm a pain in their uterus
I laugh to the bank
It's so humerus (Haha)
I'm who they wishing to be (Uh-huh)
I ain't ya kid, don't play with me
I ain't the one, the two, or the three (I'm not)
I'm a daddy f*cker
When I have sex it's on top of the covers
You the type to f*ck a nigga and call him your brother
I'm the type to lie to him, tell him I love him (I Love you)
Then like a car show, I gotta dub him (I'm out)
I like a nigga who can serve D
And can go serve an onion
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Run It Up
You ain't kin to me
Gotta check your energy (Aye)
Brown like Hennessy
And your nigga feelin' me
My mama raised me
So imma G just like her (Big facts)
Want a nigga that look like Mekhi Phifer
And get money like Mitch
I'll ride for him like a biker (I will)
Where he at
Give me backshots or can put two in your back
I need that (Bow bow)
But back to these bitches
They horrible
My shit is overpriced, hers is affordable
If he call me bae, he gotta ball like the Oracle
I am exclusive, I am historical (I am)
And I spent like $900 on Louboutins (I did)
I got bloody feet, don't ask what shoes I'm in
Get so many bags they think I'm moving in (Wooh)
Move (Move)
You in my way imma get you out (Bye)
We was cool and now you talking down on me
Look what they do for clout (Wow)
Damn that's a shame
I'm in the H I hit up Johnny Dang
I need the VVS all up in my chain
I'm picture perfect just look at the frame
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Run it up
You ain't kin to me
Gotta check your energy (Aye)
Brown like Hennessy
And your nigga feelin' me
Watch This
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Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Run it up
I'm who they wishing to be
I ain't the one, the two, or the three
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They say, Jazz Is Heartless
I was leaving that nigga regardless (Bye)
These bitches birds, partridge
Why y'all even got me started (Huh)
They be dry hating on me (Why)
I guess they mad they could never (OK)
Even if they did it better than the best
I would still do it better (Facts)
I be taking flights like I'm a stewardess
They couldn't move me even if they Ludacris
Bitches be hurt, I'm a pain in their uterus
I laugh to the bank
It's so humerus (Haha)
I'm who they wishing to be (Uh-huh)
I ain't ya kid, don't play with me
I ain't the one, the two, or the three (I'm not)
I'm a daddy f*cker
When I have sex it's on top of the covers
You the type to f*ck a nigga and call him your brother
I'm the type to lie to him, tell him I love him (I Love you)
Then like a car show, I gotta dub him (I'm out)
I like a nigga who can serve D
And can go serve an onion
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Run It Up
You ain't kin to me
Gotta check your energy (Aye)
Brown like Hennessy
And your nigga feelin' me
My mama raised me
So imma G just like her (Big facts)
Want a nigga that look like Mekhi Phifer
And get money like Mitch
I'll ride for him like a biker (I will)
Where he at
Give me backshots or can put two in your back
I need that (Bow bow)
But back to these bitches
They horrible
My shit is overpriced, hers is affordable
If he call me bae, he gotta ball like the Oracle
I am exclusive, I am historical (I am)
And I spent like $900 on Louboutins (I did)
I got bloody feet, don't ask what shoes I'm in
Get so many bags they think I'm moving in (Wooh)
Move (Move)
You in my way imma get you out (Bye)
We was cool and now you talking down on me
Look what they do for clout (Wow)
Damn that's a shame
I'm in the H I hit up Johnny Dang
I need the VVS all up in my chain
I'm picture perfect just look at the frame
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Run it up
You ain't kin to me
Gotta check your energy (Aye)
Brown like Hennessy
And your nigga feelin' me
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Watch This
Run it up
I'm who they wishing to be
I ain't the one, the two, or the three
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Writer: RON HARBIN, ANTHONY SMITH, AARON BARKER
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




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Performed By: Jazz Anderson
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: RON HARBIN, ANTHONY SMITH, AARON BARKER

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