Give that cigara
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Woke up this morning feeling cute
Getting ready for my shoot
Saw my phone blowing up
Toot toot
Pick up on the phone it's this guy Pauly Paul
Like bitch you only got 10 minutes on this call
Oh my god Mak
I need your advice
My life feels like it's all over
Fell out with my girl last night
Cause I got drunk n she wants me to stay sober
Over?
Man what you sayin
You needa stop playin
You'll probably work it out
Be mackin on each other
By the time this phone calls over
No Mak it feels different this time
Bitch I ain't your brother
Mother
Father
Definitely not your therapist
All you do is call me and holla
When things in your life are going terrible
Just cause I was once nice
Gave you good advice
Doesn't mean I need to pay that price
Next time I see you call
Ahhhhhh Alexa block that f*cking device
There goes 3 hours of my life
I can't get back
Cuz this dick ate my ear off
Now I'm feelin torn
Watchin porn
Pissed off my girl
Cuz she won't help me blow some steam off
Scrolling thru the gram
Just to see another man
Blow up from a song
Barely wrote three words in
What the f*ck?
What a schmuck
He can't write
He can't sing
He can't dance
He's so basic
I'm so advanced
How did he even stand a chance?
How did he even stand a chance?
How did he even get that chance?
I'm falling right now to a downward trance
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Bitch I ain't your brother
Mother
Father
Definitely not your therapist
All you do is call me and holla
When things in your life are going terrible
Just cause I was once nice
Gave you good advice
Doesn't mean I need to pay that price
Next time I see you call
Ahhhhhh Alexa block that f*cking device
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
You gonna give me a heart attack
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Man not this guy calling me again
Again
Again
Damn
You gonna give me a heart attack
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Give that cigara
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Woke up this morning feeling cute
Getting ready for my shoot
Saw my phone blowing up
Toot toot
Pick up on the phone it's this guy Pauly Paul
Like bitch you only got 10 minutes on this call
Oh my god Mak
I need your advice
My life feels like it's all over
Fell out with my girl last night
Cause I got drunk n she wants me to stay sober
Over?
Man what you sayin
You needa stop playin
You'll probably work it out
Be mackin on each other
By the time this phone calls over
No Mak it feels different this time
Bitch I ain't your brother
Mother
Father
Definitely not your therapist
All you do is call me and holla
When things in your life are going terrible
Just cause I was once nice
Gave you good advice
Doesn't mean I need to pay that price
Next time I see you call
Ahhhhhh Alexa block that f*cking device
There goes 3 hours of my life
I can't get back
Cuz this dick ate my ear off
Now I'm feelin torn
Watchin porn
Pissed off my girl
Cuz she won't help me blow some steam off
Scrolling thru the gram
Just to see another man
Blow up from a song
Barely wrote three words in
What the f*ck?
What a schmuck
He can't write
He can't sing
He can't dance
He's so basic
I'm so advanced
How did he even stand a chance?
How did he even stand a chance?
How did he even get that chance?
I'm falling right now to a downward trance
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Bitch I ain't your brother
Mother
Father
Definitely not your therapist
All you do is call me and holla
When things in your life are going terrible
Just cause I was once nice
Gave you good advice
Doesn't mean I need to pay that price
Next time I see you call
Ahhhhhh Alexa block that f*cking device
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
You gonna give me a heart attack
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Man not this guy calling me again
Again
Again
Damn
You gonna give me a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Woke up this morning feeling cute
Getting ready for my shoot
Saw my phone blowing up
Toot toot
Pick up on the phone it's this guy Pauly Paul
Like bitch you only got 10 minutes on this call
Oh my god Mak
I need your advice
My life feels like it's all over
Fell out with my girl last night
Cause I got drunk n she wants me to stay sober
Over?
Man what you sayin
You needa stop playin
You'll probably work it out
Be mackin on each other
By the time this phone calls over
No Mak it feels different this time
Bitch I ain't your brother
Mother
Father
Definitely not your therapist
All you do is call me and holla
When things in your life are going terrible
Just cause I was once nice
Gave you good advice
Doesn't mean I need to pay that price
Next time I see you call
Ahhhhhh Alexa block that f*cking device
There goes 3 hours of my life
I can't get back
Cuz this dick ate my ear off
Now I'm feelin torn
Watchin porn
Pissed off my girl
Cuz she won't help me blow some steam off
Scrolling thru the gram
Just to see another man
Blow up from a song
Barely wrote three words in
What the f*ck?
What a schmuck
He can't write
He can't sing
He can't dance
He's so basic
I'm so advanced
How did he even stand a chance?
How did he even stand a chance?
How did he even get that chance?
I'm falling right now to a downward trance
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Bitch I ain't your brother
Mother
Father
Definitely not your therapist
All you do is call me and holla
When things in your life are going terrible
Just cause I was once nice
Gave you good advice
Doesn't mean I need to pay that price
Next time I see you call
Ahhhhhh Alexa block that f*cking device
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Boom bap
Boom bap
You gonna give me a heart attack
You gonna give me a heart attack
You gonna give Mak a heart attack
Man not this guy calling me again
Again
Again
Damn
You gonna give me a heart attack
Writer: Makram Dalal, Tala Makki
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid