Diva

Hey Ross, sauce it up Late Bs, this go crazy Need to believe You need to, need to believe, uh Had to tell her that I don't even need her Told a bad bitch to keep her feet up Makin' all these songs and I don't take defeats ya Tell me you're my bro, but I don't even see y'all Need to believe You bitches you are way too naive When I think about you, I can't even get no sleep You a diva Ripped my heart out, so I don't even feel now Money in my pocket, yeah, we don't match Hated on me but I did this from scratch Light up the stage, yeah, I don't need no match Get yourself some balls 'cause you know that it's facts I just bossed up Ten bands, yeah, we just went through a lock-down I just bought me a new chain, yeah You don't know what I cost ya In the stu' with my homies, yeah, we sauced up Bitch you washed up, while we don't stop ya 'Cause you mean nothing to me Don't even try to beg on your knees 'Cause I can feel the ocean breeze Out in LA with my homies Had to tell her that I don't even need her Told a bad bitch to keep her feet up Makin' all these songs and I don't take defeats ya Tell me you're my bro, but I don't even see y'all Need to believe You bitches, you are way too naive When I think about you, I can't even get no sleep You a diva Ripped my heart out, so I don't even feel now 'Cause I don't even feel now Ooh, you a diva, you a diva Stole my heart, ooh, uh