Good Girl Gone Bad

Text the group chat Told my bitches time to ride out I was crying for a minute But I'm fine now This nigga stupid He ain't thinking imma find out When gang pull up I get ratchet ain't no quiet down They said never fight the Girl Its the nigga fault I'm about to beat this bitch ass Cause these bitches talk It's the principle Not fighting over dick This bitch don't know the half And how much time I put in this He a reason I'm a motherfucking demon Used to look him in the eyes While I licked up all the semen He loved the way I squeezed the pussy tight while it's creamin' Now he about to be sick When he found that I'm leaving I ain't leaving till we even I'ma let him think I'm clueless And told him to call his sisters Know them bitches ain't gone do shit His family ain't yo family They don't really fuck with you And don't you ever feel special Side bitches meet 'em too Now the good girl gone bad (gone bad) And it's all bad(all bad) I put the pussy on a lame I want it all back(all back) Yeah two wrongs don't make a right But I'm on all that (all that) And when you find what I did don't you call back No remorse, don't respect these niggas They only love you when you hurt 'em So neglect these niggas don't get upset This the shit we should expect from niggas Try to play the wrong bitch Before I go he gone feel it Got me saving niggas numbers under auntie I have him smacking on this on this pussy like it's lunch meat Tell me how it feel to get laughed at Knowing that he smashed that Nigga who you mad at? You know two can play that game nigga I'm too slick You a never know his name nigga I ain't thinking about the history Don't care about what you meant to me It's funny how a nigga break your heart Then want sympathy Talking about yo feelings nigga fuck you Soon as you leave I'll tell another nigga come through He be hitting all the spots you can't get to Yo good girl found a nigga to replace you Now the good girl gone bad (gone bad) And it's all bad (all bad) I put the pussy on a lame I want it all back (all back) Yeah, two wrongs don't make a right But I'm on all that And when you find out what I did Don't you call back No remorse, don't respect these niggas They only love you when you hurt 'em So neglect these niggas don't get upset This the shit we should expect from niggas Try to play the wrong bitch Before I go, he gone feel it You gon feel it Oh-oh-oh, oh Yeah, yeah