Lyrics Rider - Bri-C

She wanna run through the city 'cause she fucking with me and my attire
She sticking with me
I know that she pick me
I know she ain't a rider
It ain't no kizzy
I'm all in my bizzy
And going until she tired
Keeping it fifty
I had to go missing
I kicked her out like she fired
I know she a liar
I don't wanna try her
Louis V, Givenchy all these niggas trynna buy her
I know she a liar
I don't wanna try her
Louis V, Givenchy all these niggas trynna buy her

I got the racks and packs today
She wanna stack and pack the bank
Shorty is bad that's facts to say
But she in the past I backed away
I never trusted the way that she doing shit
Driving me crazy I feel like I'm Ludacris
Wanted my money she wanted the Louboutins
And she never loved me she told me she through with it
I asked her why she coming back and she told me she sorry and she'll never know
Think it's ironic she called me on private
As soon as them diamonds would cover my throat
She got a new nigga but he looking sloppy I'm not being cocky but she just a hoe
I wondered if she was a thotty the way that she topped me man I shoulda known
She wanna fuck with a winner
But she a beginner
And she switching teams
I figured that there was a reason that she would just hit me up fucking with me
Back in the day she ain't looking my way all of a sudden she turned to a feen
She wanted the clout
She wanted the bands
Lil baby just wanted my green yeah

She wanna run through the city 'cause she fucking with me and my attire
She sticking with me
I know that she pick me
I know she ain't a rider
It ain't no kizzy
I'm all in my bizzy
And going until she tired
Keeping it fifty
I had to go missing
I kicked her out like she fired
I know she a liar
I don't wanna try her
Louis V, Givenchy all these niggas trynna buy her
I know she a liar
I don't wanna try her
Louis V, Givenchy all these niggas trynna buy her