[Juicy J] (What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up") You know it
[August Alsina & Juicy J]
I resent Every second, every minute that I spent (Hmm, hmm) Every comment or response I never sent (Yeah) Whatever had you thinkin´ we were ever friends? (Tell ´em, man) I admit I should´ve been done trusted then, now I resent Every penny, every dollar I just spent (Hey) Showin´ love for me it wasn´t genuine (Hey) It´s so crazy how you hated on me then (Hey) I know you gon´ really hate me when I, when I, when I, when I (Let´s go)
[Lil Wayne & Juicy J] When I pull up on my ex-bitch You my next bitch Like, yes, bitch (Damn)
Don´t make my bitch have to check a bitch This ain´t checkers, bitch This chess, bitch (Damn) Pull up with my new vibe, you throwback, Mitchell Ness, bitch (Damn) Told bae, "That bitch I had before you was just a reference" (Damn) That´s facts, facts, I´m past that and I don´t backtrack I see you pullin´ up with his wack ass Get laughed at like Jackass I´ma do me much better than I used to do you I´m a new me, much better if I never knew you Like, "Who you?" Bitch, you-hoo I´m a free man, on the beach, man All I brung is me to the beach sand With a beach babe up in each hand You throw shade, still we tan
You mad, ooh, you hatin´ No shampoo, you flakin´ Had to blip, skrrt, one-eighty Had to leave the bitch, Tom Brady Mula, baby
[August Alsina, Lil Wayne, with Lil Wayne] I resent (I resent) Every second (Yeah), every minute that I spent (I spent) Every comment or response I never sent (Woah, woah) It´s so crazy how you hated on me then I know you gon´ really hate me when I, when I, when I, when I
[August Alsina] Pull up in that big body Benz with dark tints
But I ain´t hidin´ when I roll up, you gon´ know who I am Your love was fake, it wasn´t ever real When you get around somethin´ off
[ August Alsina] I get the feelin´ that you might be tryna knife me When you actin´ so politely, you really spite me ´Cause you see me livin´ nicely, really pricey Drivin´ somethin´ so depressin´, suicidin´ Somebody call the paramedics, you lookin´ sickly ´Cause I´m leavin´ you on read when you try to hit me When you thought that I was down, you was tryna kick me I was busy movin´ past you, that´s why you miss me
[August Alsina] Now you know why I resent Every second, every minute that I spent Every comment or response I never sent It´s so crazy how you hated on me then I know you gon´ really hate me when I, when I, when I, when I
[August Alsina] Win, ´cause you used to losin´ Now you feelin´ more resentment, I been where you been After that it´s gon´ be vengeance Where I am now Keep your energy from ´round me Stay the fuck from ´round me
[ August Alsina] Just in case you might be tryna knife me When you actin´ so politely, you really spite me ´Cause you see me livin´ nicely, really pricey Drivin´ somethin´ so depressin´, suiciding Somebody call the paramedics, you lookin´ sickly (Oh, oh-oh) ´Cause I´m leavin´ you on read when you try to hit me When you thought that I was down, you was tryna kick me I was busy movin´ past you, that´s why you miss me
[August Alsina & Juicy J] Now you know why I resent Every second, every minute that I spent Every comment or response I never sent
Whatever had you thinkin´ we were ever friends? I admit I should´ve been done trusted then, now I resent Now I resent (I resent) Every penny, every dollar I ever spent (Show, oh-oh) Showin´ love for me, it wasn´t genuine (Wasn´t genuine) It´s so crazy how you hated on me then (Your boy, Juicy J) I know you gon´ really hate me when I, when I, when I, when I (I got you, man, shut the fuck up)
[Juicy J] I think I´m too content (Damn) Niggas can´t even pay the rent What I just spent won´t leave a dent (Damn) What´s in your wallet? Lint (Damn)
Bitch, I just hopped out a Bent´ I smell like money, you know the scent (Damn) If you gave me head, repent I´m hard on a bitch, cement They pay me your salary for an event It ain´t no mileage, no, this whip I´m in Stay away from ´round me, I know you ain´t ten Can´t pick a side, you on the fence You niggas on the bench My money long, trench Have what I want, I´m rich You out here runnin´ your mouth like a bitch Can´t trust niggas, I´m like Mitch They want my life, they want my bitch You ain´t a hundred with this shit You like sixty-nine percent You wanna talk, they wanna vent I wanna get every cent
Bitch, I been on for a minute They been hatin´ on me ever since (You know)
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