Slime You Out (ft Drake) SZA

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Intro:
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    I donʼt eknow Dwhatʼs wrong with you girls
    CI feel like yʼall donʼt need love

    aYou need somebody who can
    eMicro-manage you, you know what Iʼm sayinʼ?
    Tell you right from Dwrong,
    Whoʼs smart from Cwhoʼs a fool

    Which utensil to use for which afood, like
    eI got a schedule to attend to though
    DI canʼt really
    C(Six)

aYou bitches really get ecarried away
DMakinʼ mistakes, then you Cbeg me to stay
Got me awigginʼ on you like Iʼm eArrogant Tae
DYou got my mind in a Cterrible place

aWhipped and chained you like Aemerican slaves
DAct like you not, used to Cshare it in space
aI met the nigga you ethought could replace
DHow were there even Ccomparisons made?

Bitch, anext time, I swear on my egrandmother grave
Iʼm Dsliminʼ you for them kid Cchoices you made
aSliminʼ you out, esliminʼ you out, Dsliminʼ you out C 

aAyy, ethis ainʼt the littest, I could Dget on you bitches
Sent Cwires on wires on awires, like Idris
eLucky that I donʼt take Dback what is given

I could Chave you on payment plan ʼtil youʼre ahundred and fifty
And my eslime right here, she got some Dbars for yʼall niggas
So CIʼma fall back and let SZA talk aher shit for a minute
eSliminʼ you out, Dsliminʼ you out, Csliminʼ you out

aDamn, ethese niggas got me so Ctwisted
I done Dfuck you for real, but play abitch on my line
I can efeel what you spendinʼ
Got Ctoo much pride to let no Dburn nigga slime me out

aPull up, go right around, emy night, got time
Letʼs disCcuss all those lies about
DFightinʼ out here, like you dickinʼ me out
And aI ainʼt even cominʼ over it now
And eyou ainʼt ʼbout the shit you rappinʼ about
And CI can spin the hoʼ, Iʼm airinʼ it out
Iʼm Dgoinʼ on like itʼs sawed off

aYou tell these ehoes you ainʼt cuddlinʼ
CBut with me you know, Ddoing all that shit
aYou tellinʼ these hoes eyou ainʼt trickinʼ off
CBut with me you knoDw, go get it all

aHow you niggas get so ecarried away?
CTrippinʼ when that dick Dgets barely third place
aFucked out of pity, itʼs ecute that you lame
CDamn, ʼcause thereʼs men that can Dfake liking sex

aSliminʼ you out, Iʼm esliminʼ you out,
Iʼm Csliminʼ you out, Doh, ooh, woah-oh, woaha  

Yeah, eJanuary, you pretend to see life Cclearly, yearly
DFebruary is the time that you put the aevil eye and the pride aside
For the efantasy of gettinʼ married, Cvery scary
DMarch got you already second guessinʼ atitles

April, eSpring is here and just like a spring you start to Cspiral
May brings some Dwarmer days
Poolside gettinʼ avery tame
June have you movinʼ eice cold, goinʼ back and forth with a Cmarried man
July, thatʼs when I found out Dyou lied
aAugust, it was «Baby this", «Baby ethat», like you had your tubes tied

CSeptember, we fallinʼ off, and Iʼm Dstill the man you tryna win over
aOctober is all about me, ʼcause eyour turn shouldʼve been over
CNovember, got your moodboardinʼ for Dnext year and youʼre single
aDecember the gift givinʼ month and enow you wanna rekindle

C D a

eTryna build trust, you and me, and then he Cends, how they tryna bag you?
DIronic how the news I got about you aended up beinʼ bad news
eGet a nigga hit for fifty racks, girl, the Cbeef cost, like itʼs Wagyu
DGet a nigga head, Iʼll make his ass asee the light, like a half-moon

eDropped the QC, pretty sure I made CPMʼs, like itʼs past noon
DAll I really know is Wʼs and Mʼs, alife lookinʼ like a bathroom
eAll I really know is M bags, like I Cdrove through and ordered fast food
DSayinʼ that Iʼm too guarded with my feelings, awho the fuck even asked you?

eSeven bodyguards, just in case somebody Creally wanna try and crash through
DDonʼt know why I listen to you when I hear you atalkinʼ,
tell me itʼs some half truth
If eI donʼt play it, ran it, it look like an old Chairstyle, girl,
thatʼs past due
If DI donʼt-
aThat’s as far as I got

What the efuck?C 



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