Lyrics:
She don't know money so she callin' you rich
You ain't got game so you fall for the shit
Spend it all in this bitch 'til it's gone and she split
Now
I chalked it up to bad karma
See most people don't believe in karma
Anymore but obviously I still do
Cause for instance you got
Famous for killin'
feel like Kevin Durant
Every song I get on I ain't doin no favors lil nigga you know I'm gon need me a check
She said she getting off work and she
I would've told you that you was beautiful, but that word don't describe
Ain't gotta say it twice (ain't gotta say it twice)
She gon' make me say
a gun get chu bitch you
Ran and grabbed a bag like
You had a gun witchu
But you ain't clap a shot when
Them Cali niggas snatched ya watch
I bare (beer)
I mean
But just
By looking at her
The way she walk
The way she move
The way she talk
The way she carry
Herself
She knows
She's a bad ass
She's
(you ain't do nothin')
Tory Lanez and Megan trial was like a soap opera
Still don't know if Tory Lanez or that girl Kelsey shot her (confused)
But we
over heels, she taking these pills, they give her the craziest thrills
I'm sedated a lil', but ain't no big deal, still fuck like I'm straight outta
break your heart (break your heart)
I know you a hoe so it ain't my fault
My new bitch she got a Kevin Hart (my new bitch she got a Kevin Hart)
I don't
to church, ooh
Uh, only Birkin, not Dooney & Burke, woo
Birkin bag, fuck a tag, fuck me, and she fuck me bad
Whispered in her ear, "You got these bitches
sees in him
'Cause she's a good girl with a sweet heart
But they've both got demons and a deep past
You know opposites attract, apparently
I never
chose her over me but the one thing you didn’t see was
I had ya back to the end, my love was real but you didn’t comprehend
Hook:
She ain’t she ain’t gon
up like He-Man
Something like a shepard girls following like she damn
I'ma keep scoring, you pick up my rebounds
Whoa, but she's a hottie
That means
Independent banging body yea she know she bad
I seen her flexing on the weekend tryna make her mine
She said if you aint out here grinding then you wasting time
Need a lamb, need a jag, need a crib, need a bag, you need a ring
Treat me bad, wish she had, i be xan, fuck these ho's middle finger
She wish that she
can tell by your charm and your arm"
But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her?
My psychic told me she'll have a ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer
tell by your charm and your arm"
But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her?
My psychic told me she'll have a ass like Serena
Trina, Jennifer
say she love my lolly
She say she love my lolly
She say she love to party, girl, I love your body
Why you on the table? Cause you know I'm watching
She
work, I gets down for bank deposits
Mad? I ain't, Bad? You ain't (Bossy)
Dropping, sacks, at Sack's for satchels by some Rag and Bone mossy
Ya nigga?
the morning, I got her legs up by her ears
But as soon as we get done, I swear this is all I hear, yeah
She said, she said, you ain't no good, no good
But you
that
How the hell you always in your bag
And ain't fuckin' broke shit must be Glad
Damn
Fine
She bad she fine
She bad she fine
She so damn fine
She bad
bad bad bad all by myself
I can do bad bad bad bad bad all by myself
I'm a bad boy but still there's so much good in me
You can take me out the hood
here
Kevin's not here
What?
*laughter*
Kevin!
The performer approaches the microphone
Not a soul in the world, that he's rapping for
But, that ain't what
aint over til the fat lady sing
But she gone now, feelings like life don't mean a thing
It ain't over til you call me by name
For once, see me as I am
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