"Selena" lyrics

She wanna post pics, I'm tellin' her don't
Tryna right my wrongs, I ain't nuttin' like Bryson
Still come knock out the Mike, no Tyson
Tell her come sit on my Joe, no Biden
Yeee, said he make noise—2-3 months, your noise go silent
Said he wrote
Said he wrote bars, but they still don't sign him

Please don't 079 me
I'm offline so you prolly won't find me
The girl got pissed I don't show my location
I ain't gettin' home until 9 most likely
Pray the snakes don't bite me
Dream her ex-man still don't like me
Good on my jacks, don't need no wifey
But it gets lonely slightly

Aye Siri, call up Selena
Pissed 'cause I took his badina
Bad B talkin', swap out, delete her
Tell her pipe down, don't like her demeanor
I'm tellin' her, "Byeee, Felicia."
I don't want her, I don't mind Medisha
I ain't ever got time for Keisha
Still won't find a keeper

Aye Siri, call up Selena
Pissed 'cause I took his badina
Bad B talkin', swap out, delete her
Tell her pipe down, don't like her demeanor
I'm tellin' her, "Byeee, Felicia."
I don't want her, I don't mind Medisha
I ain't ever got time for Keisha
Still won't find a keeper

Go no days off
Peak cah the paigons make no prof
Rap cah I didn't wanna take no job
And I ain't got a cape, can't save no bop
Heard a few guys wanna take my spot
They're pissed cah I got the whole game on lock
I still count yen in my Asian spot
Kick back with the money I make and chop

I don't even like when they talk like we're guys
I don't engage in the convo
I got white men flingin' me rondos
"Thank you, come again," with a boatload
How did I get here? Only God knows
Still don't wanna trill, go loco
Why you tellin' me "Breathe"? Don't tell me to breathe
Ugh, bitch, I'm on go mode

Aye Siri, call up Selena
Pissed 'cause I took his badina
Bad B talkin', swap out, delete her
Tell her pipe down, don't like her demeanor
I'm tellin' her, "Byeee, Felicia."
I don't want her, I don't mind Medisha
I ain't ever got time for Keisha
Still won't find a keeper

Aye Siri, call up Selena
Pissed 'cause I took his badina
Bad B talkin', swap out, delete her
Tell her pipe down, don't like her demeanor
I'm tellin' her, "Byeee, Felicia."
I don't want her, I don't mind Medisha
I ain't ever got time for Keisha
Still won't find a keeper