Mansa - Red Button lyrics

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Mansa - Red Button lyrics

[Verse 1- Mansa] New b**h got a handle on me She going to keep it real with the camera on me Riding with the wave (I got so much wave) Swear that sh** is crazy like a pandemoni-I'm Just saying I ain't sorry for the people that ain't stay while I was down I would make amends with you but I ain't friends with you I'm on an up right now [Bridge] Upset, upset No I ain't upset I was worried about the money while they worried about the rest I ain't worried about my old girl, onto the next I be onto the next (Yeah) [Chorus] And baby I ain't sorry I got too much pride in my body Hit the red bu*ton every time you call me Because I don't want to talk to you Nah baby I ain't sorry I got too much pride in my body Hit the red bu*ton every time you call me Because I don't want to talk to you New friends want a handle on me They gonna keep it lit like a candle on me Thinking bout the days- I ain't have it those days I ain't have it, I was solo, I ain't had no homies Lord forgiveness for the n***as that abandoned on me They'll regret it when they see how many bands is on me I dont need to hear excuses from the people that ain't stay around Now Im screaming, “f** yo a**, I'm next year homie.” (Bridge) (Yeah) Upset, upset Yeah I been upset I've been dealing with depression Ive been repping for the set Switched up on my old girl, only for the s** ‘Cuz my ex was on that girl But new my girl was on that X [Chorus] And baby I ain't sorry I got too much pride in my body Hit the red bu*ton every time you call me Because I don't want to talk to you (Uh) Nah baby I ain't sorry I got too much pride in my body I hit it the red bu*ton every time you call me (you know) Because I don't want to talk to you [hook- G-eazy] You say i broke your heart in two, I'm unapologetic Go run and call the medic I'm working working so we all can get it Something wasn't working, it was all aesthetic We looked nice but couldn't function Said all,I meant all So now I'm missing calls and I'm ignoring texts Finally winning, Im been scoring checks Check the touring schedule see what country I'm exploring next I'm out in Paris on my foreign flex Realized I am more than blessed Call with drama I hit decline The bullsh** I'm tryna leave it behind Needed peace of mind, so I hit you with a peace sign I dont feel the need to rewind I just need good weed and me time So yeah I'm full of pride Some of it the foolish kind Some of it deserved How I came up I was full of grind They tell you different then they fully lied Foot is on a pedal and you'll never ever see the day my foot aside [Chorus] And baby I ain't sorry I got too much pride in my body Hit the red bu*ton every time you call me Because I don't want to talk to you (Can't do it) (I'm sorry) Nah baby I ain't sorry I got too much pride in my body (Yah) Hit the red bu*ton every time you call me (You know) Because I don't want to talk to you [distorted voice] Sorry Yeah baby, I ain't sorry (Yeah)Turn around, turn around now How does it feel, baby, When things turn around on the turnaround I'm on an up right now You've been down ‘Cause things turn around and they turn around

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