I don´t know what the fuck this bitch thought Oh, Lord, got me callin´ on my god She ain´t mine, probably fuckin´ my boy
I don´t need you, oah I been puttin´ up with your shit, ever since I was a jit I said, "Bitch, you gotta go" Always knew you wasn´t shit, but I loved you too strong Only when you ´round you fuck with me, get mad and then you party Know you gon´ get drunk and want to fuck, hoe why you startin´ me Know them hoes you be with want to fuck, laugh when you saltin´ me Know that shit you tell them don´t add up, you got tattoos of me
All across yo´ face, hoe you down bad, I hate ya All them moves I make, I never tried once for to break ya Out of all them moves you make, bitch you ain´t breakin´ me You know not one nigga for to play, ´cause it ain´t safe with me After all them times you lay with them, bitch, you ain´t think of me, at all? Get mad and shit you say to me, you hate me, wish I´d fall You need to tell his baby mama what you know, that boy don´t play with me All that shit y´all put on me, gon´ make me kill that child inside the street You fucked on him, you don´t fuck wit´ me You run, I ain´t tryin´ catchin´ up And you never said it, ´til this day
This hoe think I´m a fuckin duck You deserve everything these bitches havin´ But, you fucked it up Only takin´ orders from my daddy You know I´m slimey, probably´ll put you up
Oh, hurtin´ my heart I don´t know what the fuck this bitch thought Oh, Lord, got me callin´ my god She ain´t mine, probably fuckin´ my boy
Got to love the hoes that stick on my side Might make a flick with Yaya I´m on the other side of options tonight I come from the Northside, you was with me, I was fucked up We ain´t have a house, we would fuck outside
Then we had to switch it up, at the time, it´s up, I had the hood hot Bitch always lyin´ and tellin´ lies on me You ain´t my type of woman, ain´t the type of bitch I need And, I ain´t your type of nigga, you don´t do that shit to me You know right from wrong, don´t try to apologize
Oh, oh, oh I see a star in the sky It´s not shinin´, it´s been dim I swear I seen a star cry I say she used to be mine wish, she know I´m not them
Oh, hurtin´ my heart I don´t know what the fuck this bitch thought Oh, Lord, I just pulled up in a push-start Buy my baby mama another, from BR Fuck yo´ trust, I know I´m more turnt up than that boy Fuck yo´ heart, and if I burned it, hope it boil, goddamn You a snake, and bitch, you knowin´ that I´m knowin´ Be with his sister and you did that to that boy Used to help me write rhymes Even in jail, you helped me through all my times Know I killed that fat bitch boyfriend, that be around Ayy, while that time I was in jail, straight from Parish prison
Oh, hurtin´ my heart I don´t know what the fuck this bitch thought Oh, Lord, got me callin´ my god She ain´t mine, probably fuckin´ my boy