Stress Over Girls - Yung Tory

Stress over girls, stress over girls

You stressed over girls

Bitch, your wife went, yeah

Can’t trust shit, gotta watch your right hand

2019, want your wife back

She say that she wanna fuck me

So I got a jimmy off the nightstand, yeah

She fell in love with the right man

Proper etiquette like a white man

Say that your bitch is my fan

She see the drip, she like that

I told her I’ll be right back

Shawty, I’m chasing my racks

Baby, I cannot get sidetracked

Girl, why you actin' like that?

I’m workin' hard, workin' so hard

I’m tryna get mama some nice things

I’m a rockstar, I don’t play guitar

But I rock out, Frankie Lymon

I got the sauce, you can’t find this

I got this bitch, she from China

She want the D, lookin' for me

I’m probably in some vagina

I got the gas, give her the weed

She say that she need a grinder

She suckin' me so long

She just ran out of saliva

These niggas hatin' on me

Old nigga, yeah, I’m sorry, your time’s up

These niggas hatin' on us

Off molly 'cause these pussies designer

I told her to pop out, she pull up

She pussy poppin' in pajama

She pull up in Porsche, she wearin' no panties

This bitch look like Pamela

Anderson, she said she a fan of me so I can smash her

Damn, bitch, who the fuck raised you?

You got no manners

She lick on the tip, she take a sip, no Tropicana, uh

I drip on your bitch, I’m in the VIP, I left with a dancer

She wanna flex with a boss

Let’s go to Mexico, aw

I’m a professional, uh

She want my testicles, aw, aw

Bitch said she want diamonds and pearls

But I learned my lesson, oh girl

I cannot stress over girls

I’m takin' trips 'round the world

Stress over girls

I cannot stress over girls

Stress over girls

I cannot stress over girls

Stress over girls

You stressed over girls

I cannot stress over girls

I can’t be stressed over girls