Single (feat. Omeretta The Great)

How you get to run around single but I'm still suppose to act like your girlfriend? And why I gotta sit through the hoe phase, and you ain't ready to be a real boyfriend? And how you get to text other bitches, but when I text other niggas imma hoe? Saying that it's only us talking but you got me looking stupid on the low Fall asleep on the phone with other bitches, Instagram leaving hearts eyes under other hoe pictures So when I fall back, he pick up a call back talkin' bout, "bae why you acting so different?" "Why stop texting me? Why you don't fuck with me? Why don't you believe nothing I say?" Cause you ain't legit, and you full of shit, and I am not trynna get played We ain't going back and forth with these niggas Maybe if you act right, you'll get some act right Out here with this bitch, that bitch and that bitch Sayin you love me lil homie thats a fat lie Go on simmer down, I ain't trynna hear that nonsense Tryin me like a worker, Imma boss, like to run shit How you gon play the coach, thats like washing soap Nigga really tried me like a blonde bitch, really like a green hoe You was on my team tho, lookin for my heart that shit missin like a nemo Kinda gotta question for these niggas as a whole How you gon compare a young boss to a zero? We know, you never been with a winner, or had to commit to a person so solid Moral of the story, if you wanna kick it with me Everything one hundred Everything 50, 50 I been countin up hundreds, these hoes can't relate Sis, I gave you that and you still watch my page Ion by niggas shit, ion give out donations His body count higher than my expectations Gucci perfume, said he love my new fragrance Diamonds on me, them hoes dance like temptations You went from a bad bitch, to shit just basic The money, the bag, only thing I'm chasing And I know that nigga mad, he been hating all summer Bragging to his boys, he been lying all summer Saying he bagged me, this and that and the other But in reality you ain't have shit but my number (Go talk to yo hoes) Well first of all your one of em, I'm never cuffin em, I just be duckin em, then later on watch me do it, I be dumpin em Help me just bag lil nigga thats a good deal Red bottom shoes 6 inches, them good heels How you both broke, but you claim thats your man steal? But the whole damn relationship smell like goodwill Look I ain't begging no nigga to act right for me He say that he want me well we finna see, I do not care theres more fish in the sea You gon regret puttin them lil bitty hoes before me (alrigh) You gon regret puttin them lil bitty hoes before I If if he don't eat the booty tell that nigga bye-bye You dont be callin like I want, gotta treat you like a hoe Probably coulda been better, but a nigga to fly to be chasin this shit You makin assumptions, I'm makin a hit Got me a new bih, he cool, he be chillin But soon as he trip I'm replacing a bitch Imma take me a trip to the Islands Don't question, baby I like to be private Talking bout he finna send me some roses I don't like that shit, baby send a deposit I want all that shit that you can fit in your pockets You cannot carry no feelings, I'm probably gon marry a Bentley The Greatest most def in the buildin, they a feelin (oouu) How you get to run around single but I'm still suppose to act like your girlfriend? And why I gotta sit through the hoe phase, and you ain't ready to be a real boyfriend? And how you get to text other bitches, but when I text other niggas imma hoe? Saying that it's only us talking but you got me looking stupid on the low Fall asleep on the phone with other bitches, Instagram leaving hearts eyes under hoe pictures So when I fall back, he pick up a call back talkin' bout, "bae why you acting so different?" "Why stop texting me? Why you don't fuck with me? Why don't you believe nothing I say?" Cause you ain't legit, and you full of shit, and I am not trynna get played And I am not trynna get played