Yeah, Skii!
She said go to hell!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Skii! (I'm not afraid to hurt your feelings!)
So I'm like"Where you goin?"
She told me"Go to hell!"
She told me"Go talk to them bitches"
Shit, I might as well
And this ho' pidgeon-toed, so you know I had to cop Chanel
Baby, take your clothes off real slow, let's do a show and tell
Up in five star hotels with this bitch, yea her name Janelle
This hoe a freak, yea, she gon' ride for shit I can't even spell
Passed her to twin, yea, Skii done thrown that bitch to Dwight Powell (Dwight Powell, I got power)
You talk 'bout Skii, I'm MVP, you funny like Dave Chappell
But my life been different ever since you came around
Yeah, ever since you left, my emotions they f*ckin' surround me
Whenever I see your face I can't focus around
So when you come around, come around, my baby, I know that you found me
I got my money right, you kept shit from me, why?
I know I did you wrong, but now it's worse, bitch, is you high?
I told you everything and more, so bitch, like, why would I lie?
If you were mad, you could've told me, left without saying goodbye
And I know you know that shit hurt me, gave you everything, still did me dirty
Now I'm stuck poppin' these- bitch, you know that I know that you heard me
I'm the king of this shit 'til 30, built a nation, these lil' bitches serve me
Now I'm up, you callin' my phone, like, bitch, don't f*ckin' disturb me
Ever since you ain't come around, I don't know what to do now
So baby just come back, come back 'round
I know I'm wrong, but what you want is what I'll give to you
Is what I'll give to you (So baby just come back, come back 'round)
Why your bitch keep callin' my phone
I understand I left you alone
And your bitch keep playin' my song
Why you had to do me wrong
Smoke a blunt and I face it
Why your bitch keep callin' my name, I know that she's on the same shit
And that bitch just gave me brain, I don't think she can take it
I promised you one day, I told you that I'm gon' make it, yeah, yeah
I don't understand
After all I did for you, why you f*ckin' ran
F*ck your bitch in the coupe, and I got it on cam
Your boyfriend such a lame, he can't go band for band
Why you makin' these assumptions, you so f*ckin' crazy
I'm with that bitch, she tryna f*ck, and I told her"Maybe"
You gotta wake up on your death bed, you actin' f*ckin' lazy, yea, yea
So I'm like"Where you goin?"
She told me"Go to hell!"
She told me"Go talk to them bitches"
Shit, I might as well
And this ho' pidgeon-toed, so you know I had to cop Chanel
Baby, take your clothes off real slow, let's do a show and tell
But my life been different ever since you came around
Yeah, ever since you left, my emotions they f*ckin' surround me
Whenever I see your face I can't focus around
So when you come around, come around, my baby, I know that you found me