DUSTY (feat. Ty Dolla $ign) lyrics

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