Moody! (Lyrics) - Jean Deaux

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Moody! (Lyrics) - Jean Deaux
Moody! (Lyrics) - Jean Deaux


Lyrics:
Stay shockin' and they only seen my crew
Bass knockin', they jockin'
My five minutes take 'em two days
Stop it, what you have?
Tell me, will it die with you?
Impact bulletproof, so we don't got shit to prove
Suwoo, on my blood
But we still gon' rock the blue too
Call me a doll, but he don't know that it's voodoo
Sippin' Stella, this my era, baby, it's a new groove
It's water weight in diamonds
You could say I chew with Bluetooth
Eye spread, no illness
I snuck up like a mistress
We squeezin' like it's citrus
We ran it up like fitness
They want us gone, so vicious
You on the line, I finish
It's only been a minute
So can I get a witness?
OMG
I seen her on my newsfeed, like "Who's she?" (Who?)
Scary hours, spooky (ooh)
He love me 'cause I'm moody
Mwah, chef kiss when I'm in it, it's a movie
Wow, your bitch hella goin', but she bougie (yeah, yeah)
State property, I break in with the crew
With my shorty from the North who attitude on Baton Rouge
Bad and boug', I just stack it too, until I'm fat and full
I ain't never starved, nigga, play my cards like a fool
Like a joker, like a jester, I'm still on her, I'm Sylvester
I get both 'em, like a tether
I just told her, "What you tell her?" I say (what you tell her?)
This ain't featherweight, we got our cheese the Feta way
And anything that come between us
That'll be a fatal day (yeah, yeah)
Okay, I don't know if you know this or not (not)
Like hookin' a boat to a dock (yeah)
She comin' back over to mines (mines)
Like Howie, I open the box (box)
She call me bae, though I am not (not)
They say I'm the GOAT as of now (now)
But I'ma be doper tomorrow (yeah)
OMG
I seen her on my newsfeed, like "Who's she?" (Who?)
Scary hours, spooky (ooh)
He love me 'cause I'm moody
Mwah, chef kiss when I'm in it, it's a movie
Wow, your bitch hella goin', but she bougie
(No illness)
(I snuck up like a mistress)
(We squeezin' like it's citrus)
(We ran it up, it's fitne-)