[Intro - YG:] Damn Bitch Fuck off, always on my head bout some bullshit So what man, you nothing to me
[Verse - YG:] Yeah that’s my other bitch, she be trippin when I say im with another bitch Sold her a dream that wont come true but she hope it is We blowin blunts like candles, when you make a wish Going back and forth, arguing about whos mistake it is You know I aint the type of nigga for relationships All these problems like a vacation, im getting away from them Like save the problems for your mama, I aint buying em Like girl you the only one im wit, she know im lying Talking bout bitches I fucked the first night I met em Like if you aint gon do nothing about it, bitch shut up She tired of my shit, she cant do it, she fed up And if she lookin for tha dough, I’d be glad to help her’ And she know about my other bitch If I aint fucking her, she know who im fucking wit And im caught up in the mix Cuz im in love with this girl but I love the other bitch
[Chorus x2 - TY$:] I think she knows about, my other bitch She’s always searching my shit like the police, searching through my shit like the police
[Verse - YG:] And my girlfriend came home, warning She be searching through my shit like she had a warrant Tryna find out who my who other bitch, Lying to her saying she a good friend, yeah right bitch And if you ridin wit me, nigga hop in My other bitch got me feeling like im flyer than a rocket All that bullshit you talking bout you need to stop it And not appeal but im tryna pop, lock and drop it And we can keep it low nobody gotta know But sometimes having two bitches the way to go And if I cant trust some of the homies, I cant trust a hoe Cuz all she wanna do is argue, I said fashoo And she searching through my shit like she the police I know we’ve been talking for a minute but you don’t know me And I think she know about my other bitch But she cant do nothing about it but just live with it
[Chorus x2 - TY$:] I think she knows about, my other bitch She’s always searching my shit like the police, searching through my shit like the police
[Verse - YG:] Im telling her how it is, she say stop playing stupid Im in the streets, on the grind tryna do me She asking me questions, where you at? who are you with? Jumping to conclusions that im fucking with a new bitch So, I bought her flowers on the weekend Hope she forgives me for cheatin But if she don’t imma be cool, cuz imma go back to girlfriend number two
[Chorus x2 - TY$:] I think she knows about, my other bitch She’s always searching my shit like the police, searching through my shit like the policeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
