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Fetch Video (MV)




Performed By: Snaqs
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: STEPHEN AUSTIN




Snaqs - Fetch Lyrics




She must've thought I was a dog
Playing fetch with my feelings
Now she took it too far
Tryna find out who we are
Can't think cuz I'm too high in the sky counting stars
She must've thought this was a game
Hell naw
Wastin time for a lil taste of fame
I gotta go
The money callin me moe
If she buggin then you know I gotta kick her out the door

Group FaceTime cuz that bitch was twofaced
She hella trippin like a untied shoelace
She only used me cuz I used to keep her company
But at the end I could tell she Didn't even care for me
Ridin solo in a foreign 2 door
Hit my plug for gas and I ain't talkin citgo
Fake hoe tryna hit my go phone no no
Thought that she was heaven sent but she was on some devil shit
Now my heart is too cold
I don't wanna feel no more
Rip it out my chest and keep it I don't need it anymore
Had to get two phones
Cuz these hoes callin
I hit em up and stun em like my name was Steve Austin
Girl I can't love you
You don't even know me
Lyin bought some petty shit you lookin a phony
Tony with the tommy
You don't wanna try me
Like inspector gadget keep a chrome in my jacket
I wish I could just disappear
Be nothing see nothing and have nothing else to fear
Be alone
But f*ck it since I'm here figured might as well go and put some diamonds in my ear

She must've thought I was a dog
Playing fetch with my feelings
Now she took it too far
Tryna find out who we are
Can't think cuz I'm too high in the sky counting stars
She must've thought this was a game
Hell naw
Wastin time for a lil taste of fame
I gotta go
The money callin me moe
If she buggin then you know I gotta kick her out the door
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She must've thought I was a dog
Playing fetch with my feelings
Now she took it too far
Tryna find out who we are
Can't think cuz I'm too high in the sky counting stars
She must've thought this was a game
Hell naw
Wastin time for a lil taste of fame
I gotta go
The money callin me moe
If she buggin then you know I gotta kick her out the door

Group FaceTime cuz that bitch was twofaced
She hella trippin like a untied shoelace
She only used me cuz I used to keep her company
But at the end I could tell she Didn't even care for me
Ridin solo in a foreign 2 door
Hit my plug for gas and I ain't talkin citgo
Fake hoe tryna hit my go phone no no
Thought that she was heaven sent but she was on some devil shit
Now my heart is too cold
I don't wanna feel no more
Rip it out my chest and keep it I don't need it anymore
Had to get two phones
Cuz these hoes callin
I hit em up and stun em like my name was Steve Austin
Girl I can't love you
You don't even know me
Lyin bought some petty shit you lookin a phony
Tony with the tommy
You don't wanna try me
Like inspector gadget keep a chrome in my jacket
I wish I could just disappear
Be nothing see nothing and have nothing else to fear
Be alone
But f*ck it since I'm here figured might as well go and put some diamonds in my ear

She must've thought I was a dog
Playing fetch with my feelings
Now she took it too far
Tryna find out who we are
Can't think cuz I'm too high in the sky counting stars
She must've thought this was a game
Hell naw
Wastin time for a lil taste of fame
I gotta go
The money callin me moe
If she buggin then you know I gotta kick her out the door
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Writer: STEPHEN AUSTIN
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