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PnB Rock - My Zone Lyrics




You gettin' on my f*ckin' nerves
You keep callin' my phone
I'm rolling off these thirties
And you f*ckin' up my zone
I ain't answer so you textin' me then you stalkin' all my home
Dude this jive bitch is crazy, somebody three-oh-two this ho

I just don't f*cking get it
Bitch tell me why you trippin'
Told you I just wanna hit it
F*cked you and now I'm tryna f*ck your friend
But now you f*ckin' up my zone, zone
What up with you, I got you gone, gone
I said this shit before but I'ma make it clear right here
Seem like what I say goes in one and come right out the other ear, oh yeah

F*ckin' up my high
Bitch I'm 'bout to change my number
It's the truth, I don't tell no lies
Sorry I just don't want you
So why you keep on texting me and calling me
And stalking me, you drawing
I ain't your man, girl what the f*ck is you doin'?

I just don't f*cking get it
Bitch tell me why you trippin'
Told you I just wanna hit it
F*cked you and now I'm 'bout to f*ck your friend
But girl you f*ckin' up my zone, zone
What up with you, I got you gone, gone
I said this shit before but I'ma make it clear here
Seem like what I say goes and one did come right out the other ear, oh yeah
F*ckin' up my zone, zone
What up with you, I got you gone, gone
I said this shit before but I'ma make it clear here
Seem like what I say goes and one did come right out the other ear, oh yeah
Oh yeah
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You gettin' on my f*ckin' nerves
You keep callin' my phone
I'm rolling off these thirties
And you f*ckin' up my zone
I ain't answer so you textin' me then you stalkin' all my home
Dude this jive bitch is crazy, somebody three-oh-two this ho

I just don't f*cking get it
Bitch tell me why you trippin'
Told you I just wanna hit it
F*cked you and now I'm tryna f*ck your friend
But now you f*ckin' up my zone, zone
What up with you, I got you gone, gone
I said this shit before but I'ma make it clear right here
Seem like what I say goes in one and come right out the other ear, oh yeah

F*ckin' up my high
Bitch I'm 'bout to change my number
It's the truth, I don't tell no lies
Sorry I just don't want you
So why you keep on texting me and calling me
And stalking me, you drawing
I ain't your man, girl what the f*ck is you doin'?

I just don't f*cking get it
Bitch tell me why you trippin'
Told you I just wanna hit it
F*cked you and now I'm 'bout to f*ck your friend
But girl you f*ckin' up my zone, zone
What up with you, I got you gone, gone
I said this shit before but I'ma make it clear here
Seem like what I say goes and one did come right out the other ear, oh yeah
F*ckin' up my zone, zone
What up with you, I got you gone, gone
I said this shit before but I'ma make it clear here
Seem like what I say goes and one did come right out the other ear, oh yeah
Oh yeah
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Writer: Dimitri Roger, Istvan Megyimoreoz, Rakim Hasheem Allen, Rico Brooks
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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