Tekst Utworu

Yeah, yeah, yeah You ain't like me back then Then the bag came in Now you startin' to give a fuck 'bout me (yeah-yeah) I heard you had a man, so I'm talkin' to your friend When y'all finished, y'all can come to me And talk about it (talk about, yeah) I hope you understand if it wasn't for your man Then we woulda been out ballin' like the jet (like a jet, yeah) I think I understand what you feel about me (what you feel) I ain't trippin' 'bout no hoe, because the money got me (yeah-yeah) She said she leaving mе again (she said she leaving mе again) She told me that she was leaving me for him (She said that she leaving me for him) Shit, I thought we were better off as friends, anyway I know that I can get you back again any day Long days and long nights for you baby (uh, yeah) You think that new nigga right for you bae I know you too and was right for you bae You play it cool but you fighting for it crazy They all be out to get me That's why I keep a Trojan on my shit when I go in it I don't look at the tag 'cause if I want it Imma get it Don't bring me round your hoe 'cause if I want it, I can hit it I say all that I want can't give a damn if you offended And my money getting larger, standing taller than a midget I had to run it up, I had no choice to go and get it You wasn't there to hold me from the start until the finish You ain't like me back then Then the bag came in Now you startin' to give a fuck 'bout me (yeah-yeah) I heard you had a man, so I'm talkin' to your friend When y'all finished, y'all can come to me And talk about it (talk about, yeah) I hope you understand if it wasn't for your man Then we woulda been out ballin' like the jet (like a jet, yeah) I think I understand what you feel about me (what you feel) I ain't trippin' 'bout no hoe, because the money got me (yeah-yeah)
Writer(s): Bryan Yepes, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Charlie Miles, Naeem Mohammed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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