Lyrics

I don't tell bitches shit no mo cause bitches always be judging Some claim that I ain't got a heart, no bitch it's just I be thugging Considerate of folks feelings, hold no regard for my own Had to ask myself like Si what type of shit you be on Aye some shit that don't be serving me Folk get to talking and I think woo chile the nerve of these Motherfuckers who cast stones living in a glass house That's why I ain't let too many up in my last house Cause when folks ask bout, what's up with you and so and so I keep it brief, cause I don't need, what I disclose to hoes Be invitation for advice that turn into dissertations No bitch I'm waiting for you to apply the same pressure to your own situation Subtle instigation, shit I done told you in confidence Losing all my patience, half of ya'll don't even be cognizant Oh bitch I'm knowing, ways in which I'm evolving, outgrowing All of that dumb ass shit that don't reflect the age that I'm showing Bitch I ain't telling nobody another motherfucking thing Give a hoe an inch and now they tryna hold the lane You don't know a thing bitch You check a hoe about it, now she switch her language It be the same shit, yeah that be that lame shit, that I be talking bout Seldom ever met a mug who can kick the shit they spit out I make moves regardless no matter who I'm with or without Clocking how folks be speaking, shit they say out they mouth Most motherfuckers shouldn't have audacity to even speak Just feeling empowered cause they business ain't up in the streets Bitch I got good reason, peeping how you be finding it pleasing That you choose focus on other's shortcomings without seeing That you needing something to put you above, it's misleading But you portray bits and pieces of you to avoid seeking What you lacking just be creeping, oozing out crevice leaking Can dish but can't receive ways in which you maliciously speaking Won't out a bitch just to shut mouth a bitch, no we will Let karma harm her, if she wanna die on that hill I don't tell bitches shit no more cause they don't listen Lie to themselves so much that they believe they own fiction You mention, how much growth could be on the other side Of accountability and fixing they insides But you don't know a thing bitch You check a hoe about it, now she switch her language It be the same shit, yeah that be that lame shit, that I be talking bout Seldom ever met a mug who can kick the shit they spit out I make moves regardless no matter who I'm with or without Clocking how folks be speaking, shit they say out they mouth Most motherfuckers shouldn't have audacity to even speak Just feeling empowered cause they business ain't up in the streets
Writer(s): Sierra Walton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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