On Wat U On Lyrics by Moneybagg Yo ft. GloRilla is latest English song with music also given by YC, Skywalker OG, DrumGod. On Wat U On song lyrics are written by Moneybagg Yo, GloRilla, YC, Skywalker OG, DrumGod.
On Wat U On Song Detail
| Song Name: | On Wat U On |
| Singer: | Moneybagg Yo, GloRilla |
| Composer: | YC, Skywalker OG, DrumGod |
| Lyrics by: | Moneybagg Yo, GloRilla, YC, Skywalker OG, DrumGod |
| Music Label: | CMG The Label, Bread Gang, N-Less Entertainment, Interscope Records |
On Wat U On Lyrics
Turn me up YC
GloRilla, whoo
On the gang, hey
SkyDiddy
F**k my ho, f**k that b**ch
I don’t give a f**k about none of this sh*t
Leave me alone, don’t text my phone
It is what it is, I’m on what you on
F**k my n**ga, he ain’t sh*t
Boy ain’t good for nothing but d*ck
Flodging like you with yo’ n**gas
Pu**y boy, you with that b**ch (What?)
Asking me about b**ches in the city
That she think I’m f**king
Look dead in her eyes before I lie
I’d rather tell her nothing
Oh, so you ain’t got sh*t to say now, huh? Dumb a*s
I rather tell her nothing, smirking in her face
What the f**k funny? Didn’t I say change the subject?
Let me know right now (What?)
If there ain’t no future us (Why?)
‘Cause, one, too close to zero
Got to keep something on tuck (Shh)
She like, “Ew, you do too much” (So?)
I replied, “You don’t do enough” (Ho)
Even when we be into it
I can still pull up and f**k (Uh)
Walking straight up out the house
You say I never hug and kiss you
Tyrna see me every weekend (Why?)
Damn, I need space to miss you
Know I love you, bae
Our problems go away when my d*ck in you
When I call myself tryna do sh*t right
Here go another issue (Man)
F**k my ho, f**k that b**ch
I don’t give a f**k about none of this sh*t
Leave me alone, don’t text my phone
It is what it is, I’m on what you on
F**k my n**ga, he ain’t sh*t
Boy ain’t good for nothing but d*ck
Flodging like you with yo’ n**gas
Pu**y boy, you with that b**ch
All that telling folks I’m crazy
Tell them how you got me f**ked up
Yo’ mama ain’t got no daughters
Boy you ain’t them b**ches brothers (The f**k?)
Then you told me you that knew the b**ch
But you ain’t say you f**ked her (Hm)
Ol’ cheating a*s, toxic a*s
Good d*ck motherf**ker (Hate yo’ a*s)
With my man today (Hm), back outside tomorrow (Yeah)
I be done with him today then be at his house tomorrow
I be busting out the windows
Got them switching up his cars
He won’t find sh*t in my phone
But them lil’ pictures of his card
Constantly bringing up my ex and sh*t
He must want me to go back (Huh?)
I could really pop my sh*t for real
But I don’t think he know that (Can’t know that)
Cut that n**ga off for good to show him that I’m on that
And he’ll never, ever, ever, ever get his ho back (On gang)
F**k my ho, f**k that b**ch
I don’t give a f**k about none of this sh*t
Leave me alone, don’t text my phone
It is what it is, I’m on what you on
F**k my n**ga, he ain’t sh*t
Boy ain’t good for nothing but d*ck
Flodging like you with yo’ n**gas
Pu**y boy, you with that b**ch
F**k my ho, f**k that b**ch
I don’t give a f**k about none of this sh*t
Leave me alone, don’t text my phone
It is what it is, I’m on what you on
F**k my n**ga, he ain’t sh*t
Boy ain’t good for nothing but d*ck
Flodging like you with yo’ n**gas
Pu**y boy, you with that b**ch