No, I do not want you
I do not want you, I do not want you
If you was lying to me
If you was lying to me, then no, I do not want you
All of these memories come
And I hope that they haunt you
I hope that they haunt you
Yuh, yuh
I hit yo bitch okay
I hit that bitch, okay
Just hit a lick, okay
Might hit yo bitch, okay
I wrote the script and flip the page, ayy
One day I know I'ma make it
I been way too patient, you either love it or hate it
Keep it a hundred and fifty cause otherwise I can not trust you
I stay lit, how 'bout you? I'ma go do what I want to
Sometimes I get lonely, the old me feeling unwanted
Just wanna stay at home and sleep, but I never felt at home, you see
If you was lying to me (To me), then no, I do not want you
All of those bad memories, I hope that they come and haunt you
Blicky, yeah
Holding the blicky, ay ay
We holding the blicky, we toting them muhf*ckin' semis
Yeah, ay, ay, ay, yeah
No, I do not want you
I do not want you, I do not want you
If you was lying to me
If you was lying to me, then no, I do not want you
All of these memories come
And I hope that they haunt you
I hope that they haunt you
Yuh, yuh
I hit yo bitch okay
I hit that bitch, okay
She's a good Christian woman