Future I Cant Believe Moving On Lyrics

(Chorus x2)
I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on,
I can't believe how many times she call my phone
I can't believe how many times I get her on x2

(Verse)
I keep it not tester(?)
But it's no feeling to
She love my style
The way she shop, she let me do the dressin'
She into the love, and when she's fuckin'
Wit me it's a blessin'
Infatuated wit my peasantness, she finna get it
I bought her smth the resident wanna brag, yeah
She be actin' wit a nigga since the first day
Just a pack and she gon' pack it in the purse
I got a juice, she bout to pull up wit that work

(Chorus x2)
I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on,
I can't believe how many times she call my phone
I can't believe how many times I get her on x2

(Verse)
I try to make up for it, put her in a beamer
Fuck, that bitch is clear, been some years since I seen her
I know I'm not coming there, I'm not neither
You finna curse when you fuckin' wit a hustler
She know I got a gas (???) for me to fuck 'er
They used to hurt me when I lie to 'er
I can't believe it, came a day, I won't get back to 'er

(Chorus x2)
I'm movin' on, I'm movin' on,
I can't believe how many times she call my phone
I can't believe how many times I get her on x2