Girls From Atlanta

She told me I should take that as an L

I told that bitch respectfully she can go to hell

Bad lil bitch couldn't put me on a shelf

Tell me what you working

You ain't have no purpose

Say that you got money but won't come up off no birkin

When i bring up C's I mean Chanel not the circus

and we don't have to speak when I see you in my city

You always talking tough but i know you ain't like that really

Deal with you exhausting

Swear that you was off me

But you always coming right back

Girls from atlanta always wanna play

Brand new bitch by the next day

You almost made me cry

but I just made it rain

1942 gone help me ease the pain

First mistake was thinking that I need you

Went through your phone

Saw everything I need to

You put it up on God but I still need proof

You wanted a real bitch but i can't teach you, oh no

You wanted a real bitch but i can't teach you, oh no

Baby, i can't teach you, how to keep a real bitch when she on you

How to fuck me real good when I'm in the mood

Put you on to all that shit that you ain't used to

You so fucking ugh

You so fucking stupid

Up in that hotel room

Knew that I couldn't do this

Told me that you loved me

But I wasn't stupid

I open my timeline to see how you moving

Removing me

Girls from atlanta always wanna play

Brand new bitch by the next day

You almost made me cry

but I just made it rain

Need you

Why the fuck you thinking that I need you

You so fucking fake, you just so see through

Put it up on God and I still need proof

You wanted a real bitch but I can't teach you

Oh no