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blocked Lyrics – contradash

Tell me how’d I get got, flip-flopped on me
Told me, “Kick rocks, get lost, homie”
It’s a sick plot, it flopped on me
Told me, “Get lost, get lost”
Tell me how’d I get got, flip-flopped on me
Told me, “Kick rocks, get lost, homie”
It’s a sick plot, it flopped on me
Told me, “Get lost, get lost”
But I’m

Blocked on everything you could think of
I’ll start with your friends, I’ma keep one
Look at you calling, you always on the creep up
If you ain’t caught it, you lookin’ like you need one
Blocked on everything you could think of
I’ll start with your friends, I’ma keep one
Look at you calling, you always on the creep up
If you ain’t caught it, you lookin’ like you need one

So run it by me when it work for you, darlin,’ I
Came to tell you what the word is, you drying me out
Tell me was it ever worth it? Well, probably not
I could never hide the words, and you tire me out
So what time would it work for you doll?
You might have to sit down when you lurking now
When you hit me up, like we ain’t been talking
I done been there too, you ain’t know that part
And now I’m-

Blocked on everything you could think of
I’ll start with your friends, I’ma keep one
Look at you calling, you always on the creep up
If you ain’t caught it, you lookin’ like you need one
Blocked on everything you could think of
I’ll start with your friends, I’ma keep one
Look at you calling, you always on the creep up
If you ain’t caught it, you lookin’ like you need one

I’ve been through it, I’m real cool without you
I been knew it, they all move around you
I’ve been to it, it’s real new without you
I been knew it, they all moving while you
Dying to fit in around your type
I don’t usually step foot around your type
I ain’t usually tapped in around your line
Cause by the time you get going, I got gone and got you

B-Blocked on everything you could think of
I’ll start with your friends, I’ma keep one
Look at you calling, you always on the creep up
If you ain’t caught it, you lookin’ like you need one
Blocked on everything you could think of
I’ll start with your friends, I’ma keep one
Look at you calling, you always on the creep up
If you ain’t caught it, you lookin’ like you need one

Tell me how’d I get got, f-flip-flopped on me
Told me, “Kick rocks, g-get lost homie”
It’s a sick plot, it flopped on me
Told me, “Get lost, get lost”
Tell me how’d I get got, f-flip-flopped on me
Told me, “Kick rocks, g-get lost homie”
It’s a sick plot, it flopped on me
Told me, “Get lost, get lost” (Haha)