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Blackbear - Stfu Lyrics

(Oh yeah) I ain't hit you back and now you overreacting
Hate that shit with a passion (yeah)
Have a little self respect
Don't want to put you on blast
But you should go ahead and practice

Shut the fuck up right now and let me breathe
Shut the fuck up right now, let me do my thing
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Quit hittin' my phone up, quit hittin' my phone up
Quit hittin' my phone, slow down

I ain't hit you back, now you overreacting
I don't play that elastic
You be like; when we gon' fuck?, what we gon' do?
You should try and quit askin' (huh)

You should shut the fuck up right now
And let me be me (let me be, let me be)
Shut the fuck up right now, let me do my thing (yeah)

People talk too much shit
In my face, 'round my back, on the phone
Ain't been famous for a while but I'm still up in my zone
And I don't usually smoke, but I'm high on sativa
I pour it in my tea, I smell like heaven, I'm a diva (diva)
Bangin' Aaliyah so loud in my speaker
That I can not hear you no, I'm gone
Don't you be blowin' up my phone
I'm in a different time zone
Ever since a matter of time
All my girls is badder than 9
Hope to banish the debt, you hammered
You still don't know how to handle your wine
That's probably why you're hittin' me more
Yeah I've got a rule because I've done this before
Just fuck 'em 3 times and don't fuck 'em no more
Cause they just fall in love if you fuck 'em the 4th (wooo)
Don't get me right, I really like it when we're vibin'
But, when I'm in another city shh, be quiet

Shut the fuck up right now and let me be me
Shut the fuck up right now, let me do my thing
Slow down, slow down, slow down
Quit hittin' my phone up, quit hittin' my phone up
Quit hittin' my phone, slow down

And I've been off the coke
I've been off the coke (I've been off this coke)
Always hittin' phone (uhh)
Always hittin phone (always hittin phones)
(Uhh) She constantly calling my old bitch
Get up, be gone and go home, bitch
Quit playin' with all of my phone, bitch
Which numbers, even my wrong shit
These chicks, they cunning
Flip cities, she sticks, still on it
Switch whips, where wake, she saw it
This bitch on my ass, like a pair of my drawers
Any phone I ever own, she call it
She call me at 2, call me at 3
Check I'm a WAKKEBOI, fukk it gon' be
Wanna grab an eight ball, set your nigga' free
She rock with a nose bleed on her blue jeans
Dumb bitch, dumb hoe, don't call my phone go home
We jettin' out till we made it, shut the fuck up complainin'

Shut the fuck up right now and let me be me
(Hey shut the fuck up man)
Shut the fuck up right now
Let me do my thing (platoon, right an' centre)
Slow down, slow down (half a xanny), slow down (SWOUP)
Quit hittin' my phone up (SWOUP)
Quit hittin' my phone up (uhh, hold the fuckkin' phone)
Quit hittin' my phone, slow down (SWOUP)