Lyrics

I had the top of the pick But I chose you cause you lit Now you think you is the shit Now you think you can just hit it and quit it and dip I ain't the type to be fighting I sit back and chill out don't mind me I ain't the one that you play But when you do realize it's gonna be to late You think you own me but you don't know me They zaddyyy a beater a white tee Ya momma ya sister don't like me You think you own me but you don't know me Why don't you see The way to treat me Is to be who you used to be They say watch out for those kind Ones that don't care to break your mind Rewind Replay New try It ain't right Why do you think it's fine I had the top of the pick But I chose you cause you lit Now you think you is the shit Now you think you can just hit it and quit it and dip Your homies they boost up ya back For getting with plenty that's out of ya rack Your ego is blinding kudos for trying Ain't on my level boy get in the back You think you own me but you don't know me They zaddyyy a better a white tee Ya momma ya sister don't like me You think you own me but you don't know me Why don't you see The way to treat me Is to be who you used to be I know what you been through they say Imma be different they say Time after time and they still try to play I could do better I say You think you own me but you don't know me
Writer(s): Allison Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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