Know what we talkin' 'bout She was the best for me No, I don't... what's the best for me, bitch? I don't give a fuck about you Fuck you Go overdose on some pills or some shit
I'm tryna break your fuckin' heart, bitch You ain't really love a nigga from the start, bitch Especially when the times was goin' hard, bitch You kept trippin' like you ain't wanna play your part, bitch You ain't even hold me down when I needed you Always blockin' a nigga number, I can't speak to you You be actin' like a jit, you a petty ho When you wanna fuck other niggas I already know Ho, you be ready to go And you be askin' me questions like who I'm sleepin' with? I be fuckin' them bitches that you be tweetin' with Promise to make you look stupid every chance I get Now it feel bein' friendly with all the hoes I hit? You took advantage when I said you kept the balance in me You knew my strength and my weakness, how to put damage in me Even nutted in you, almost got you plugged too I thank the Lord you ain't get pregant, ho, fuck you You try to play me like I'm stupid, like I'm clueless, bitch You and I know both know that I'm a player I don't know what I was thinkin' when I went out there to save you I be thinkin' 'bout you when I'm 'posed to be thinkin' 'bout the paper Now you be ventin' all on Twitter, tryna start shit You and I both know that I am heartless Gettin' money, sellin' out these shows, ho, I'm an artist Too easy to get these bitches, was gon' break your heart regardless, bitch
You really thought I was finna love you forever? I lied You keep telling me you moving on to somebody better, like I'ma cry And I hope that same nigga break your heart too and cheat on you Fuck another bitch, same night, pull up and skeet on you Fuck all that sucker shit, ain't wish you the best, bitch I'm tryna rip your heart right out your chest, bitch
Ayy, listen, fuck nigga, let me make it clear (Real clear) It ain't like you made me, pussy nigga, why you angry? (What the fuck?) Actin' like you hurt, you showin' way too much emotions Like a bitch up in a skirt (Bitch), you steady lyin' like you work Shit, I let you hit it raw, I feel stupid (Fuck) Sent them bitches 'round, you fell for it like a groupie (Stupid) Posing all in pictures, now you all on bitches' dick And you told me don't worry 'bout 'em, pussy niggas make me sick Bitch, you make me sick How you play me victim? I ain't cryin' 'bout no dick (Nah) Won't ever fuck again, won't let you put me in no mix Pussy nigga, watch your mouth, speakin' on me, state a fact You done booked a couple shows and now you don't know how to act (What?) Don't make me call my brother, have him go up in your shit And you talkin' with that ho, you know them traits of a bitch Thank God I ain't get pregnant, we ain't gotta share no kids And if I ever see you out, then bitch, you know just what it is
You really thought I was finna love you forever? I lied You keep telling me you moving on to somebody better, like I'ma cry And I hope that same nigga break your heart too and cheat on you Fuck another bitch, same night, pull up and skeet on you Fuck all that sucker shit, ain't wish you the best, bitch I'm tryna rip your heart right out your chest, bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
