I called you the other day went
Straight to voicemail
I notice the games you playing
It doesn't end well
So ima
Roll one, smoke one for myself
Got me overwhelmed and uh
I guess that's the hand I dealt
When I fell for you
See you've been wanting me to show you off
But you can't even get it together
And my friends don't even know your name
And I'll be damned if I tell em
Oh no, don't act like you don't know
Do I need to run it back in slo mo
I just can't stand these mixed signals
O.O.M.F
I really try not to sweat
But you've got me stressed
And I'm too fly to be this upset
See you gone do want you wanna
Better know I ain't cut for the drama
Oh, I'm bout to step, oh yeah
Aye
It's nights like this when I'm wishing that you was in my bed
All this back and forth is really messing with my head
How you cheating and we ain't even together yet
How you scrolling on twitter but you left me on read
Huh, I'm fed up
A mess, you got me messed up
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Tell me what the truth is
You saying that you wanna make this exclusive
Look what you doing
You still my boo
Though you ain't my boo yet
See I been tryna show you that I'm your ride or die
What's next, do you need me to write it in the sky
Oh you wanna chase hoes
You ain't used to a girl that can hold her own
Look I been tryna show you that I'm down for ya
But I ain't gone sit and wait around for ya
O.O.M.F
I really try not to sweat
But you've got me stressed
And I'm too fly to be this upset
See you gone do want you wanna
Better know I ain't cut for the drama
Oh, I'm bout to step, oh yeah
Tell em, to the left to the left
If he can't act right girl you better step
Tell em, to the left to the left
If she can't act right girl you better step
Tell em, to the left to the left
If they can't act right girl you better step
To the left, to the left
O.O.M.F
Oh, yeah, yeah, mmm
Kála J. - O.O.M.F. Lyrics
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I called you the other day went
Straight to voicemail
I notice the games you playing
It doesn't end well
So ima
Roll one, smoke one for myself
Got me overwhelmed and uh
I guess that's the hand I dealt
When I fell for you
See you've been wanting me to show you off
But you can't even get it together
And my friends don't even know your name
And I'll be damned if I tell em
Oh no, don't act like you don't know
Do I need to run it back in slo mo
I just can't stand these mixed signals
O.O.M.F
I really try not to sweat
But you've got me stressed
And I'm too fly to be this upset
See you gone do want you wanna
Better know I ain't cut for the drama
Oh, I'm bout to step, oh yeah
Aye
It's nights like this when I'm wishing that you was in my bed
All this back and forth is really messing with my head
How you cheating and we ain't even together yet
How you scrolling on twitter but you left me on read
Huh, I'm fed up
A mess, you got me messed up
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Tell me what the truth is
You saying that you wanna make this exclusive
Look what you doing
You still my boo
Though you ain't my boo yet
See I been tryna show you that I'm your ride or die
What's next, do you need me to write it in the sky
Oh you wanna chase hoes
You ain't used to a girl that can hold her own
Look I been tryna show you that I'm down for ya
But I ain't gone sit and wait around for ya
O.O.M.F
I really try not to sweat
But you've got me stressed
And I'm too fly to be this upset
See you gone do want you wanna
Better know I ain't cut for the drama
Oh, I'm bout to step, oh yeah
Tell em, to the left to the left
If he can't act right girl you better step
Tell em, to the left to the left
If she can't act right girl you better step
Tell em, to the left to the left
If they can't act right girl you better step
To the left, to the left
O.O.M.F
Oh, yeah, yeah, mmm
Straight to voicemail
I notice the games you playing
It doesn't end well
So ima
Roll one, smoke one for myself
Got me overwhelmed and uh
I guess that's the hand I dealt
When I fell for you
See you've been wanting me to show you off
But you can't even get it together
And my friends don't even know your name
And I'll be damned if I tell em
Oh no, don't act like you don't know
Do I need to run it back in slo mo
I just can't stand these mixed signals
O.O.M.F
I really try not to sweat
But you've got me stressed
And I'm too fly to be this upset
See you gone do want you wanna
Better know I ain't cut for the drama
Oh, I'm bout to step, oh yeah
Aye
It's nights like this when I'm wishing that you was in my bed
All this back and forth is really messing with my head
How you cheating and we ain't even together yet
How you scrolling on twitter but you left me on read
Huh, I'm fed up
A mess, you got me messed up
I don't wanna hear your excuses
Tell me what the truth is
You saying that you wanna make this exclusive
Look what you doing
You still my boo
Though you ain't my boo yet
See I been tryna show you that I'm your ride or die
What's next, do you need me to write it in the sky
Oh you wanna chase hoes
You ain't used to a girl that can hold her own
Look I been tryna show you that I'm down for ya
But I ain't gone sit and wait around for ya
O.O.M.F
I really try not to sweat
But you've got me stressed
And I'm too fly to be this upset
See you gone do want you wanna
Better know I ain't cut for the drama
Oh, I'm bout to step, oh yeah
Tell em, to the left to the left
If he can't act right girl you better step
Tell em, to the left to the left
If she can't act right girl you better step
Tell em, to the left to the left
If they can't act right girl you better step
To the left, to the left
O.O.M.F
Oh, yeah, yeah, mmm
Writer: Kála Jones
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