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Artiste : King Von
Titre : My Fault
[King Von]
Banger
DJ on the beat so it´s a banger
Uh? What?
That´s not my fault

That´s not my fault
Von

[King Von]
I know you tired of niggas, girl, but that´s not my fault (Nah)
You need a real nigga, girl, and that´s what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that´s what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real nigga, that´s what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of niggas, girl, but that´s not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real nigga, girl, and that´s what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that´s what I bought (I bought)

She learned to love a real nigga, that´s what I taught

[King Von]
See, love don´t come around (It don´t)
So I suggest if you love them, you better hold ´em down (Hold tight)
I met this bitch up in the WIIIC, but she from out of town (She was)
And it´s fucked up how we first met, but that´s my baby now (Uh-huh)
Yeah, that´s my baby now (On gang)
See, I´m just mindin´ minе (Uh-huh)
I´m on that block, I´m sellin´ coke, ain´t got no nine-to-fivе (Ain´t got no job)
I´m posted up, my banger tucked when something caught my eye
I saw this bitch come down the stairs and asked her why she cryin´ (What´s wrong?)

And that´s when she replied
"That nigga beat on me (He do), just wanna cheat on me" (Yeah, he do)
"He put his feet on me (He do), I´m too raw, why he sleep on me?" (Yeah)
He playin´, I´ma put some cheese on him (Huh? What?)
Oh, she want him gone
And I know he be havin´ them ki´s on him (Oh yeah?)
Ayy, what dude be on?

[King Von]
I know you tired of niggas, girl, but that´s not my fault (Nah)
You need a real nigga, girl, and that´s what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that´s what I bought (Uh-huh)

She learned to love a real nigga, that´s what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of niggas, girl, but that´s not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real nigga, girl, and that´s what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that´s what I bought
She learned to love a real nigga, that´s what I taught

[A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
New Chanely flavors for you, that´s what I bought
Bezel, Flavor Flav on you, that´s one big-ass watch
We both been unfaithful, but she know she´s my drive (Yeah)
Catch you with that nigga, I´m gon´ treat him like my opp

Stackin´ my bread to the ceiling, stayin´ ten toes
She tired of you, and I´m tired of drivin´ the Benz home
And all of my chains got big rocks, I´m a Flintstone for real (For real, for real)
She gave me the pussy then put me inside of the friend zone still
Left her on the table for you, that´s what I bought
I can cut off all of my hoes and spin the block
I been gettin´ paper like loose leaf, gettin´ guap
I got just enough for me and you, baby

[King Von]
I know you tired of niggas, girl, but that´s not my fault (Nah)

You need a real nigga, girl, and that´s what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that´s what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real nigga, that´s what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of niggas, girl, but that´s not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real nigga, girl, and that´s what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that´s what I bought
She learned to love a real nigga, that´s what I taught