How I'm supposed to Love you?
You don't even love yourself.
Always watch them niggas that the shit my mama taught me.
If I'm hiding shit from you then girl its for your health.
You know it's not bout how you talk it's bout how you walk it
I ain't like the shit she put on so I swapped her out.
If you really love that bitch then gone change her closet .
Niggas chatting like a bitch he act like Wendy Willams
Nigga gossip like a hoe he shoulda been a blogger
I don't need no stylist
My bitch had put that Junya on I told her she look stylish.
My young nigga got no disregard I told him he be wildin'
This codeine and promethazine the reason why I'm smiling
My old bitch wanna go tit for tat, why the f*ck she still so childish
Her friend still wanna f*ck me bad but we won't speak about it
She told me go to hell it's cool you finna be there as well
My nephew as fly as me, told me bring em the Marni for show and tell
Bitch I set the standards, I get fly when it's no cameras
Smoke 3.5's and pour 3.5's I got the thickest fanta's
Bitch so bad tell her good riddance
I can't even deal with it
I'm my mama's child I got love for you, but this bitch be trippin'
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How I'm supposed to Love you?
You don't even love yourself.
Always watch them niggas that the shit my mama taught me.
If I'm hiding shit from you then girl its for your health.
You know it's not bout how you talk it's bout how you walk it
I ain't like the shit she put on so I swapped her out.
If you really love that bitch then gone change her closet .
Niggas chatting like a bitch he act like Wendy Willams
Nigga gossip like a hoe he shoulda been a blogger
I don't need no stylist
My bitch had put that Junya on I told her she look stylish.
My young nigga got no disregard I told him he be wildin'
This codeine and promethazine the reason why I'm smiling
My old bitch wanna go tit for tat, why the f*ck she still so childish
Her friend still wanna f*ck me bad but we won't speak about it
She told me go to hell it's cool you finna be there as well
My nephew as fly as me, told me bring em the Marni for show and tell
Bitch I set the standards, I get fly when it's no cameras
Smoke 3.5's and pour 3.5's I got the thickest fanta's
Bitch so bad tell her good riddance
I can't even deal with it
I'm my mama's child I got love for you, but this bitch be trippin'
You don't even love yourself.
Always watch them niggas that the shit my mama taught me.
If I'm hiding shit from you then girl its for your health.
You know it's not bout how you talk it's bout how you walk it
I ain't like the shit she put on so I swapped her out.
If you really love that bitch then gone change her closet .
Niggas chatting like a bitch he act like Wendy Willams
Nigga gossip like a hoe he shoulda been a blogger
I don't need no stylist
My bitch had put that Junya on I told her she look stylish.
My young nigga got no disregard I told him he be wildin'
This codeine and promethazine the reason why I'm smiling
My old bitch wanna go tit for tat, why the f*ck she still so childish
Her friend still wanna f*ck me bad but we won't speak about it
She told me go to hell it's cool you finna be there as well
My nephew as fly as me, told me bring em the Marni for show and tell
Bitch I set the standards, I get fly when it's no cameras
Smoke 3.5's and pour 3.5's I got the thickest fanta's
Bitch so bad tell her good riddance
I can't even deal with it
I'm my mama's child I got love for you, but this bitch be trippin'
Writer: K FERGUSON
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