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Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Okaayyy— Jo back in-da YOU-kaayy (U KAY) Hop out da jet, TWO-daayy (TWO DAY) He be handsome, b-b-but he too gae ( AY ) She be fuckin' with the men with da tou-pay Icing on my cake, give him tooth-ache If he can’t do it 3 times tell ’em DUCE! (SAH) How you fuck a man just for him to deuce! you won’t ever find a man who wanna reproduce—ahhha! B-b-bitches phuk up they career, can’t even call da Zeus.—sahh! Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face Mhh Jo tiddies on your face Pockets lookin’ real Jo bees But you know that waist giving Jo tini! Bunch of mini-me’s These bitches too easy. She a "Pick me" ass hoe, yea she a beg for a text, Mirror-ass hoe, just repeat what he says. Call it love, but you really just addicted to sex — He like the way my hips go tik-tik-tini, Ass and thighs, lick it when he’s tipsy Don’t G-A-F because I always winny Never let a man in-in-inny Not by the hair on his chin-chin-chinny Don’t kill my love, don’t play dumb You already did enough. Damage just because. You kept on runnin’ circles, actin’ like you won They ain’t tellin’ you the truth, they some fake friends I heard every little whisper when the hallway go dark How you go from me, to her, to him, then to another? then And how you make ’em all run & hide, undercover New year, new you — you said “fuck that” Got ’em all lookin’ back like, what the fuck was that? Uhhhghh!— You think you all that you and you lying to cover up your spark Ego always too big, man—l-l-like you ain't built for that You a donkey, i'm sick of pinning the tails you start How did I cause drama if you started that? How you gonna start something then exit the convo like you bigger than it? talk all that. then disappear when i react. play tough in that moment, then fade back to the back. go throw the stone. then go hide your hand too act above all the mess but you really ain't Pretty on my face, that’s pre-pre-pretty, Waist on tight, that’s tin-tin-tini. He gon’ risk it all just to come see J-O-T-I-N-I, in my DMs like, “hey Jo— gimmi !.” You know I’m the one you really want, A real bitch, name better when you flaunt I’m embarrassed I was seen with you—shit was bad Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist (uh!) Pre- Pre- Pre- Pretty on my face (wooh!) Jo-Jo-Jo Tini on my waist Pretty-pretty-pretty make a hater feel erased. i could've made it hurt if I really wanted to Go muffin-top, then slide below the belt too Twenty-somethin’, still playin’ in my face Twenty-somethin’, still losin’ every race Twenty-somethin’, still whining for sympathy You ain't gonna get that from me