Sy Ari Da Kid - Blocked Again Interlude lyrics

[Intro] How you just brought up how we used to go out We ‘posed to do all these things that we said we was gon’ do I haven’t had no time to do none of that sh** I been at, I just started moving back out the house From me getting my tooth pulled Wednesday and you know that Listen, shut the f** up, you was ‘posed to call out Thursday night You ain’t got an alibi for that night, n***a, so shut the f** up You right and I shouldn’t been there ’cause that made my sh** worse Which is why I been in the house Yeah, shoulda been, shut the f** up Always another f**ing excuse Well stop f**ing calling me then Stop f**ing calling me then, I’m tired of this sh** Alright fine, f** you [Verse 1] Ayy, you were running from me, you worst about me Tell your friends what they don’t know about me Yeah, you said you won’t say sh** to nobody Girl, why you block me then? Make posts about me? Yeah Petty a** Sometimes it an accident, but um, most times you think you won So, if you could answer me at your earliest convenience [Verse 2] Why did you block me just to unblock me? Just to come watch me and block me again? Man, this sh** our hobby I see that you texting, know that you call without leaving a message Don’t wanna ignore you but I wanna pick up but I gotta teach you a lesson, yeah, yeah I won’t block you like you did me, wusa, wusa But I will drop you, girl, I been busy, hoora, hoora ‘Cause I’m too grown to fill my life with your lies, yeah So who’s laughing now? Yeah Who’s backing down? Who’s tapping now? Yeah Ooh, I hope you Ooh, I know you gon’ hear this You know [Outro] Old is young, man, this, I don’t need, my God Needed somebody to take control of the situation The situation was already under control My hoe ain’t gon’ do sh** with you right there So that’s why I’m telling this hoe she like Well, what I’m ‘posed to do? Like I’m just feeling like a third wheel here He’s feeling me, I’m like Man, this n***a feelings anything right now This guy, man, that’s why I’m like alright, I’m holla at you then Then you started hitting me with that, the b**h on the phone sh** I’m like, bro, this ain’t that b**h on the phone I don’t give a f** who that b**h on the phone She’s finna get f**ed Like that n***a wanna sit down and blow a motherf**er’s phone up, go ahead You hoes didn’t even know where the f** we was at I held them hoes down, closing they eyes and they motherf**ing putting they hands over their faces so they ain’t even know where the f** they was going Or what exit we got off of That’s why I told you when they was like, oh, we gon’ get no b**h You not even getting the address, so where you at right now? Not happening I don’t never lose my shoes, n***a