[Intro]
Taylor 'bout to fucking flex
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't really wanna go to fucking parties (Fuck the parties)
Nize your feelings, I ain't looking for a shawty
Drop a cheque, make it back by the morning (Fucking balling)
Waste my time, why does everything feel fucking (Fucking)
Boring
This shit fucking boring
Boring
Shit is boring (It's boring)
Boring
It's hella boring (It's just boring)
Shit is boring
It's fucking boring (Really fucking boring)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Red Supreme Louis V on my bag (Louis on my bag)
All you fall behind, bitch you jet lagged
Boy don't you feel gassed? You not in my lane
Lane, lane, lane
Blowin' lots of weed smoke through the window pane (Through the window pane)
Been a busy year so of course I fucking changed
I got headphones on my ears 'bout three quarters of the day (Quarters of the day)
Day, day, day
You stay hella wack
You fucking lame, lame
Ion ever touch that crack cocaine, yeah
But I'll take a fucking tree right to the face, face
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't really wanna go to fucking parties (Fuck the parties)
Nize your feelings, I ain't looking for a shawty
Drop a cheque, make it back by the morning (Fucking balling)
Waste my time, why does everything feel fucking (Fucking)
Boring
This shit fucking boring
Boring
Shit is boring (It's boring)
Boring
It's hella boring (It's just boring)
Shit is boring (Yeah)
It's fucking boring (Really fucking boring)
[Verse 2]
And you heard it here first
I'ma stick around and make this shit for what it's worth (For what it's worth)
The money come in bags, potent come in bags
You'd think I'm livin' life, but I could swear this shit a curse
Shoulder bag, shoulder strap
Gucci tag, body bad
She drop it down and throw it back
Pour it up, El Dorado rum in a soda cup
I'ma try and play the game until my time is up, yeah
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't really wanna go to fucking parties (Fuck the parties)
Nize your feelings, I ain't looking for a shawty
Drop a cheque, make it back by the morning (Fucking balling)
Waste my time, why does everything feel fucking (Fucking)
Boring
This shit fucking boring
Boring
Shit is boring (It's boring)
Boring
It's hella boring (It's just boring)
Shit is boring
It's fucking boring (Really fucking boring)
Taylor 'bout to fucking flex
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't really wanna go to fucking parties (Fuck the parties)
Nize your feelings, I ain't looking for a shawty
Drop a cheque, make it back by the morning (Fucking balling)
Waste my time, why does everything feel fucking (Fucking)
Boring
This shit fucking boring
Boring
Shit is boring (It's boring)
Boring
It's hella boring (It's just boring)
Shit is boring
It's fucking boring (Really fucking boring)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Red Supreme Louis V on my bag (Louis on my bag)
All you fall behind, bitch you jet lagged
Boy don't you feel gassed? You not in my lane
Lane, lane, lane
Blowin' lots of weed smoke through the window pane (Through the window pane)
Been a busy year so of course I fucking changed
I got headphones on my ears 'bout three quarters of the day (Quarters of the day)
Day, day, day
You stay hella wack
You fucking lame, lame
Ion ever touch that crack cocaine, yeah
But I'll take a fucking tree right to the face, face
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't really wanna go to fucking parties (Fuck the parties)
Nize your feelings, I ain't looking for a shawty
Drop a cheque, make it back by the morning (Fucking balling)
Waste my time, why does everything feel fucking (Fucking)
Boring
This shit fucking boring
Boring
Shit is boring (It's boring)
Boring
It's hella boring (It's just boring)
Shit is boring (Yeah)
It's fucking boring (Really fucking boring)
[Verse 2]
And you heard it here first
I'ma stick around and make this shit for what it's worth (For what it's worth)
The money come in bags, potent come in bags
You'd think I'm livin' life, but I could swear this shit a curse
Shoulder bag, shoulder strap
Gucci tag, body bad
She drop it down and throw it back
Pour it up, El Dorado rum in a soda cup
I'ma try and play the game until my time is up, yeah
[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't really wanna go to fucking parties (Fuck the parties)
Nize your feelings, I ain't looking for a shawty
Drop a cheque, make it back by the morning (Fucking balling)
Waste my time, why does everything feel fucking (Fucking)
Boring
This shit fucking boring
Boring
Shit is boring (It's boring)
Boring
It's hella boring (It's just boring)
Shit is boring
It's fucking boring (Really fucking boring)
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