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Suburbia - Petty Lyrics



Suburbia - Petty Lyrics




So petty
Nigga why you do it to him
Why you telling lies
I'm truest to em
I'm a role model
Put influence to em

Girl im only happy when you happy
Could of lost my patience
Oh they could of had me
Had to keep composure
hate when I'm spazzing
You should be on broadway
By the way you acting
Stop talking baby, let's get to this action
You don't play games this ain't madden
You a magnet
You attractive
Take time
Nigga been active
Shit I'm always working
Not into relaxing
Kicking to the bass drum
Snare got me snapping
They don't like me
Hate it that I'm rapping
Shit they always talking
I ain't with traction
Poke your nose in it nigga they
Don't know what happened

Oh

My intelligence
Start mess when I'm messing with pettiness
Low key know I like it intimate
Girl I know your vibe
Know you into it
You like all that freaky shit
You just not admitting it
Ooh
Baby tell the truth
(Truth)
No lie spitting in the booth
(In the booth)
Top half missing with a coupe
(With a coupe)
No blood yelling suu whoop
I know you do it
(Do it)
Baby you can prove it
(Prove it)
I know you love it
(Love it)
I love it too
(Too)
Yeah
And I go better with you
(With you)
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So petty
Nigga why you do it to him
Why you telling lies
I'm truest to em
I'm a role model
Put influence to em

Girl im only happy when you happy
Could of lost my patience
Oh they could of had me
Had to keep composure
hate when I'm spazzing
You should be on broadway
By the way you acting
Stop talking baby, let's get to this action
You don't play games this ain't madden
You a magnet
You attractive
Take time
Nigga been active
Shit I'm always working
Not into relaxing
Kicking to the bass drum
Snare got me snapping
They don't like me
Hate it that I'm rapping
Shit they always talking
I ain't with traction
Poke your nose in it nigga they
Don't know what happened

Oh

My intelligence
Start mess when I'm messing with pettiness
Low key know I like it intimate
Girl I know your vibe
Know you into it
You like all that freaky shit
You just not admitting it
Ooh
Baby tell the truth
(Truth)
No lie spitting in the booth
(In the booth)
Top half missing with a coupe
(With a coupe)
No blood yelling suu whoop
I know you do it
(Do it)
Baby you can prove it
(Prove it)
I know you love it
(Love it)
I love it too
(Too)
Yeah
And I go better with you
(With you)
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Writer: Michael Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 1:59
Written by: Michael Jones

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