MY ZONE Lyrics

Label call me up

Okay, okay

She wont call it off

Yae yae ya

And I'm flawlessed up

(And I'm mofockin flawless)

Okay, okay

Yea, she gon call me up

(She gon mofockin call me up)

Yae yae

Runnin outta phrases I could tell to this bih

Pullin up with shorty she was drunk in her feels

Pullin up inside a fckin Track, huh lil Track

That bih she prolly love me none

She prolly movin on

She hate it when I flaunt

She say I'm way too numb

I run my money up (yuh, yuh)

No baby I'm not dumb (yeah)

Talkin bout my family get you red under the head (head)

Fckin on that thot they ask about it, give me space

Talkin bout it, bih I love it when she say

Santé know I'm proud of you okay go run it up (run it)

Cannot stop (cannot)

Search it up (search it)

Baby shut me off (shut me off)

(Oh)

Label call me up (in my zone)

Okay, okay

She wont call it off (I'm in my)

Yae yae ya (I'm in my zone)

Hoe dont hit me up! (I'm in my)

Yea I'm in my zone (I'm in my zone)

Hoe dont hit me up! (I'm in my zone)

Ok, am I wrong? (yea)

I dont know, if I'm right or if I'm wrong

I dont know (uh)

(Uh)

I dont know (uh)

Yea (uh)

Baby I dont know!

I'll do it by myself

2029, I'll put a grammy on the shelf

And I gota bih she come on over for my help

I dont know just why they hate, why they care? (why they hate)

I dont know just where I'm at, but I'm there

Where my manners when I'm combing her hair (where they at)

She twistin it ok (oh no ok)

She fucked

My baby pull up on me but them boys dont get to fck

I manifest a better me I'm tryn not get too much (I manifest a)

I'm smokin big exotic green yo ass still smokin runts (yae yae yae yae)

I'm fckin on that thot

In love with the cup (in love)

In love with the money (in love)

In love with her guts (in love)

She think I'm tryn be funny (in love)

Come over to fck

Label call me up

Okay, okay

She wont call it off

Yae yae ya

And I'm flawlessed up

(And I'm mofockin flawless)

Okay, okay

Yea, she gon call me up

(She gon mofockin call me up)

Yae yae

Runnin outta phrases I could tell to this bih

Pullin up with shorty she was drunk in her feels

Pullin up inside a fckin Track, huh lil Track

That bih she prolly love me none

She prolly movin on