(Yeah, ay)
(She so stupid, she so stupid, yeah)
(She so stupid, she so stupid)
She don't even know I'm tryna f*ck
She stupid think we just good friends
Tell that hoe to stop talking and suck
Got bracelets on both of my hands
She putting up walls like she Sens
She a groupie she asking for Ben
Yeah I'll tell her that's pussy for him
Yeah we done but I'll f*ck on her friends
I'll f*ck on her friends I'll f*ck on them bitches I'll f*ck all those hoes, (Huh, huh)
I pull out some bands, leave him with some stiches, then wipe off my clothes, (Huh, huh)
This bitch keep on touching me, she wanna f*ck on me, she wanna take off my Chrome
I don't even care about this bitch I'm so stoic I swear I feel like I run Rome (Rome)
(Mmm)
Why you bitches keep on doing me wrong?
You just wanna be in a f*cking song
Bitch I'm not talking to you for that long
I told that bitch goodbye I can't hold on
Then I see that bitch twerk, ok hold on
Then I see that bitch twerk, ok hold on
(Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
See that bitch twerking I see that bitch moving that
And he stepping up to me yeah his boy better move him back
Cause my boy on my side yeah he got it he using it
This bitch taking my card yeah you know she abusing it
Tell her I'm done yeah I tell her I'm losing it
This bitch pay for my food like hell yeah I done use the bitch
(Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
Yeah I done use that hoe yeah she a stupid bitch
Never DMed me once but he keeps he talking stupid shit
How you get mad at me, how you gon' lose your shit?
I was joking lil bro but we really start shooting shit
I'm invading I'm taking his shit like I'm Putin bitch
You ain't want me back then, now you try I'm refusing it
She don't even know I'm tryna f*ck
She stupid think we just good friends
Tell that hoe to stop talking and suck
Got bracelets on both of my hands
She putting up walls like she Sens
She a groupie she asking for Ben
Yeah I'll tell her that's pussy for him
Yeah we done but I'll f*ck on her friends
I'll f*ck on her friends, I'll f*ck on them bitches, I'll f*ck all those hoes, (Huh, huh)
I pull out some bands, leave him with some stiches, then wipe off my clothes, (Huh, huh)
This bitch keep on touching me, she wanna f*ck on me, she wanna take off my Chrome
I don't even care about this bitch I'm so stoic I swear I feel like I run Rome (Rome)
(Mmm)
Why you bitches keep on doing me wrong?
You just wanna be in a f*cking song
Bitch I'm not talking to you for that long
I told that bitch goodbye I can't hold on
Then I see that bitch twerk ok hold on
Then I see that bitch twerk ok hold on, (Ayy, ay)