I Didn’t Hit Her (The Gabbie Show Diss) Lyrics

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Selected song name: I Didn’t Hit Her (The Gabbie Show Diss)
Singer Name: Gabbie Hanna
Lyrics written by: Gabbie Hanna

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Phone in my face, now her screen cracked, b*t*h really tried to make a move
She playin' games like 2K, but I spent that on my sweater too
Wrist lookin' like the fifty bands from that last diss that I did on you
Now they mad I'm making better moves, now they can't afford to be up in my shoes
Jordan 12s and they OVOs, big nose tried to lie on me like Pinocchio
All of these fake accusations got me tied up like it's 0 and 0
Now I'm mad and I needed that 'cause the diss tracks I was laying low
Had to come back like a season pa**, should be doin' more like a season low
Made it seem like I beat her a**, I ain't lay a finger on that b*t*h at all
I just called my lawyer up and he told me he gon' get it solved
I thought she was high up, but the thing she doing is really low
This thot made a lie up, so, f**k her and her sh*tty show
Have fans but you lied to them, but I guess that's what you really like doing
Saw my neck, put some ice to it, now I'm on a roll like I'm bike moving
Tana Mongeau tells fake stories, and you are too, like a gun shooting
Didn't hit her but I threw her phone, like I'm Odell with the spike moves
I remember I was sitting down, when she walked up and started kidding around
Said, "Get the phone out my face", but she didn't, so, I had to knock it out
Now she claiming that I scratched her up and I beat her a** and I pinned her down
All the lies, yeah, they getting old like they been around
Guess that's just how we getting down, keep talking 'bout a ghostwriter
Shoutout to my boy Diss God, but this time, I had no writers
All the blogs looking so bias, lies put me under pressure
Got these hoes mad like a feminist when you just a**ume they gender
And it's not fair 'cause she lied on me, putting all this false light on me
A lot of people switched up, but shoutout to the ones that still ride with me
You look like you took a bite out the Apple logo
I need you to back, back, back, back up just to take a photo
Claiming that I gave you bruises that was already there, that's the best part
Showing all those scratches on you, but I really think those are stretch marks