Post & Delete

By Zoey Dollaz

On M’ap Boule

Released on July 21, 2017

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[Intro]

Woah

Woah

Lit


[Chorus: Chris Brown]

I've been drinkin' so much champagne (Woah)

Sippin', swervin' in the Wraith (Yeah)

She act like I'm her chauffeur (Ayy, oh)

She want a standin' ovation

Not tryna be part of that wave (Wave)

Commas if we conversate ('Sate)

Tryna throw it in my face (Face)

Tryna get me out my game, I say

Post and delete (Woah), yeah

Post and delete, ha (Yeah)

Post and delete (Yeah), yeah-yeah

Post and delete, ha ('Lete)

Post and delete (Yeah), indecisive

Post and delete (Woah)

Post and delete (Yeah, woah)

Post and delete ('Lete)


[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz]

Yeah, hey, little mama you trippin' (Trippin')

I ain't really with that issue (Nah)

It's gon' really be some shit (Shit)

If I get caught on the internet with you (With you)

I don't really do the pictures (Pictures)

We gon' do this a little different (Different)

Ain't no touchin' or no kissin' (Nah)

When we're in public, shawty, just listen (Just listen)

I post and delete, don't keep it up

These people just tryna keep up with us (Yeah)

Put two and two (Ooh)

Tryna figure out if me and you fuckin' or what, yeah

Shawty, you just want the wave (Wave)

Fuckin' with me 'cause I'm paid (Paid)

Shawty, you already know (Know)

'Cause a young nigga made


[Chorus: Chris Brown]

I've been drinkin' so much champagne (Woah)

Sippin', swervin' in the Wraith (Yeah)

She act like I'm her chauffeur (Ayy, oh)

She want a standin' ovation

Not tryna be part of that wave (Wave)

Commas if we conversate ('Sate)

Tryna throw it in my face (Face)

Tryna get me out my game, I say

Post and delete (Woah), yeah

Post and delete, ha (Yeah)

Post and delete (Yeah), yeah-yeah

Post and delete, ha ('Lete)

Post and delete (Yeah), indecisive

Post and delete (Woah)

Post and delete (Yeah, woah)

Post and delete ('Lete)


[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

Had to block your account and unfollow your ass

Yeah, bitch, you the worst

And if you try to tag me, I'ma start spazzin'

Shade Room and Baller Alert

I was just mindin' my bidniss

It was just me and my niggas

You started likin' these pictures

I started pipin' these bitches

Pussy pop a Perc' and get busy

I'm about to fuck around and call this bitch

Like, "Delete all that shit"

Can't keep my name out your mouth, eatin' all that dick

Jugglin' my balls and shit

Always tryna record my conversations like a federale

And everybody tryna race me like I'm Ricky Bobby

Black Pyramid, that don't mean I'm Illuminati

Ain't gotta pull a trigger, homies got a couple bodies, believe that

I ain't with the fake shit, chopper gon' spray shit

Bitch, you like emoji with the faces

Never give the police my statement

Never said shit 'bout the bricks that I had up in my basement

Stop it, what the fuck you want from me?

Know my time and my money, bitch, that ain't free

What you call a king with a chain? A masterpiece

And don't talk that shit if you gon' post and delete, bitch


[Chorus: Chris Brown]

I've been drinkin' so much champagne (Woah)

Sippin', swervin' in the Wraith (Yeah)

She act like I'm her chauffeur (Ayy, oh)

She want a standin' ovation

Not tryna be part of that wave (Wave)

Commas if we conversate ('Sate)

Tryna throw it in my face (Face)

Tryna get me out my game, I say

Post and delete (Woah), yeah

Post and delete, ha (Yeah)

Post and delete (Yeah), yeah-yeah

Post and delete, ha ('Lete)

Post and delete (Yeah), indecisive

Post and delete (Woah)

Post and delete (Yeah, woah)

Post and delete ('Lete)


[Verse 3: Zoey Dollaz]

Shawty got all in her feelings

Told her I ain't with the Instagram

Little mama, when we chillin'

I ain't down with the filmin'

No Snapchat and no Periscope

You can do that shit, but not by me though

Don't want no pics in the Rover

How many times I done told you?

Personally, that shit ain't too cool with me

Everyone know you a freak

Tryna keep this shit low-key

So I just post and delete, you want the wave

Takin' pictures when you up in the Wraith

Stars in the ceilin'

They know when you in the buildin'


[Chorus: Chris Brown]

I've been drinkin' so much champagne (Woah)

Sippin', swervin' in the Wraith (Yeah)

She act like I'm her chauffeur (Ayy, oh)

She want a standin' ovation

Not tryna be part of that wave (Wave)

Commas if we conversate ('Sate)

Tryna throw it in my face (Face)

Tryna get me out my game, I say

Post and delete