Finsta

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ayy

[Verse 1]
She be up on my doorstep, ayy
I ain't coming down yet
Keep, keep knocking on my doorstep, ayy
Ayy, bitch, I ain't coming down yet, ayy
She be talking to her friends, ayy
They don't know who I am, ayy
Can't really give an opinion, yeah
She a stupid fucking bitch now, ayy
Piano fucking keys, ayy
My fingers like it with the ivory, ayy
Grand piano vibes, ayy
I'm coming through, what do I say?

[Chorus]
I, I, I ain't on ti–i–ime
She don't want nothing that's [?]
She don't even want that fake stuff
She don't need to talk about that fake love
She got her hoes on the Insta
She can't even get that finsta

[Verse 2]
Ayy, and when she talk about the line, yeah
I hit decline, yeah
'Cause she on my mind, yeah, yeah, yeah
Coming, come through another first
Yeah, can I get another verse?
No, can you give this shit away?
Yeah, 'cause the, 'cause the bitch won't stop calling me
Ayy, she knocking at my [?]
She don't care about the laundry
Ayy, 'cause it's dirty, yeah
Ayy, she going home
Yeah, she do nothing though
Yeah, I'm coming home