DUSTY (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)
Jessie Reyez
Hey, y'all
This is your daily reminder to stay dust-free
Never chase behind a man
Sparkle, sparkle
He said: Hey, mama, how you been doing? I left him on read
Two years ago, this boy broke down my heart, but then moved on and left me for dead, huh
Where do you get off being so selfish?
Guess that is my fault for liking an athlete
CTE, is reality with you, is that or you stupid? You pick
You lucky I don't hit your wife and tell her that you still reach out
You lucky that I live my life and keep your name out of my mouth
You lucky I don't leak those pics that you still got the nerve to send
And that I finally love myself and I'm not falling for your shit again
You lucky, you lucky, but you, dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
You're lucky, but you, dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
If he asks what you bring to the table, he's dusty
If he asks why you deserve to be provided for, he's dusty
If he uses the word high value: He's dusty
Six-seven with some cash and a smile
Those kinda men are used to getting what they like
Know that your ego must have been hella surprised
When I threw my middle fingers up and said goodbye
You tried it, you fucking tried it
But I ain't blind, baby
My mama ain't raised no sergeant, no
You lucky I don't hit your wife and tell her that your story's told
And that I let you live your life and keep your name out of my mouth
You're lucky I don't leak those pics that you still got the nerve to send
And that I finally love myself and I'm not falling for your shit again
You lucky, you lucky, but you, dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
You're lucky, but you, dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
If you want to hear what you need to hear
What you need to hear is that ATM going: Chh, chh, chh, chh, chh
That's what you need to hear, ma'am
Sparkle, sparkle
My recollection did not take you from somebody else
You let me fuck you at somebody house
Times I used to fly you out, drive a curse, I'm waitin' outside
When it's already women out, they got their own ride (ride)
And I said: Choose you: Truth is, I didn't wanna lose you
And I reach out 'cause I want you back for real
But sometimes I'll be thinkin' about that ass still, baby
Tryna put me in a twist now, baby
Threaten me to hit my bitch now, baby
Oh, you ready to have kids now?
Oh, it's my fault that you ain't got a nigga now? Crazy
Hey, oh, you so independent now? But you been in out
You so Cindy with the kitty, you's a stretch it out
You lucky, you lucky, but you, dusty
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
You're lucky, but you, dusty
So get the fuck away, fuck away from me
Get the fuck away, fuck away from me
He's dusty