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Artiste : GloRilla
Titre : Tomorrow
[Glorilla]
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)
They say they don´t fuck wit´ me (Cheese), but I say they can´t fuck wit´ me
Just like the air, I´m everywhere, how you say it´s up wit´ me?

[Glorilla]
Poppin´ shit, you would think I went to school for chiropractin´ (Poppin´)
Lookin´ good as hell today, just sent my nigga five attachments (Look at this)
Why did you confront me ´bout a nigga? Man, you bitches backwards (Stupid ass)
They come at me ´bout niggas who I don´t even find attractive (Ugh)
I don´t know that nigga, I just seened him on the town before
I can´t be up her face, I took her nigga down before (Nah)
When I lose a nigga, I just pop out and go find some mo´ (Easy)
Soon as I feel like my time get waisted, then it´s time to go (Deuces)

[Glorilla]
They say they don´t fuck wit´ me, but I say they can´t fuck wit´ me (On cunt)
Just like the air, I´m everywhere, how you say it´s up wit´ me (Huh?)
Them bitches should´ve stayed down, they could´ve been up wit´ me (Too bad)
But all they doin´ is talkin´ down, ´cause they can´t get up wit´ me (Lame ass)

[Glorilla]
My ex fuckin´ on my old friend, both they ass some fuckin´ clowns (Haha)
Thinkin´ that she got one up on me, she got my hand-me-downs (Lame ass ho)
He thought he wasn´t gon´ have to stand on shit, like he was handicap (Thought it was)

Make that nigga stand on that, now his ass can´t stand me now
High as fuck, I´m lit (Yuh), I don´t smoke no Swishers (Nope)
Slidin´ wit´ my gang and them, look at them like sisters (That´s gang)
These bitches be lettin´ them go out sad about these niggas (Ugh)
I don´t wanna hang wit´ them, they don´t handle business (They can´t hang wit´ us)
They be goin´ for anything, but I can´t go for none of that (None of that)
Why would I go chase you? If I know you gon´ come runnin´ back (Fuck ´em up)
Cut everybody off, lately been feelin´ like the lumberjack (Fuck ´em)
They really got me fucked up, and I wasn´t goin´ for none of that (None of that)

She the type, the nigga make her mad she go tweet somethin´ (Ugh)
Me, I´m kinda ratchet still so I´m the type to beat somethin´ (Beat ´em up)
I can´t love you, baby, like yo´ bitch do, so don´t leave her (Keep that bih´)
He gon´ choose her every time ´cause it´s cheaper to keep her (Hahaha)
Can´t say yo´ name up in my songs, might not fuck wit´ you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won´t give a fuck tomorrow (That´s just me)
Ain´t fucked up ´bout no credit score, I might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)
Everyday the sun won´t shine, but that´s why I love tomorrow

[ Glorilla]

Aight, lemme hear that