Hoes In Tampa

Never thought I’d be the one
To give you permission to fuck with another bitch
You’re the one that fucked up
And I’m the one that’s comforting you
Never thought I’d be the one
To give you permission to fuck with another bitch
You’re the one that fucked up
And I’m the one that’s comforting you

Your love is a three-way
I’m driving someone pulls up next to me
Thought it was you and me on this old town road
My mind is telling me
One of has to go
See you got a type
Bitch look like them hoes
You follow on instagram
You think that bitch look bettеr than me
Are you even attracted to me?
I think not
Cause I always make the first move
You turn me down
Cause I’m not the mood
Don’t play with me
You know I fight
Don’t lie to me
You know I cry’
This ain’t right
But you got my permission
Oooh Ooh permission
You got it

Never thought I’d be the one
To give you permission to fuck with another bitch
You’re the one that fucked up
And I’m the one that’s comforting you
Never thought I’d be the one
To give you permission to fuck with another bitch
You’re the one that fucked up
And I’m the one that’s comforting you

Thank god for text messages
Cause the truth was far ahead of me
Even though it was front of me
I couldn’t see it through my eyes
I asked you not to waste my time
I begged you not to waste my time
But that bitch got you hooked
Must be some voodoo shit
I can’t save you
You can’t save yourself
You’re in love with someone else
Cupid didn’t it
This is your fucked up shit
And I like I told my last ex
Do what makes you happy
That’s all I ever cared about
And I know you like that bitch
I just needed you to admit
What I already knew
To make myself feel better

Never thought I’d be the one
To give you permission to fuck with another bitch
You’re the one that fucked up
And I’m the one that’s comforting you
Never thought I’d be the one
To give you permission to fuck with another bitch
You’re the one that fucked up
And I’m the one that’s comforting you