Lyrics
(Someone
call
my
cell)
(Like
I
don't
have
to
share
with
no
one
else)
(Genshin,
play
that
shit)
Mm
(How
can
I
make
you
happy?)
You
can't
Bitch,
I
hate
the
way
your
motherfuckin'
ass
look
Hate
your
eyes,
I
hate
your
lips,
I
hate
your
motherfuckin'
tooth
Hate
that
lil'
gem
on
it
you,
swore
was
a
motherfuckin'
look
I
hate
your
body,
I
hate
that
shit
you
call
food
when
you
try
to
cook
I
hate
your
smell,
I
hate
your
breath,
I
hate
your
motherfuckin'
hair
I
hate
that
lil'
pussy
wit'
that
lil'
funk
ass
lil'
smell
I
hate
the
way
you
actin',
knowin'
I
wasn't
there
'Round
all
them
niggas,
smiling
when
they
stare
Thinkin',
"Thank
God,
that
my
nigga
isn't
here,"
for
real
You
see
I
wasn't,
but
now
I'm
shook,
I
fell
in
love
wit'
a
crook
Stole
my
heart,
and
now
I
got
no
side
bitch
here
to
help
me
look
I
gave
it
my
best,
but
I
got
bested
by
your
rook
Queen
supposed
to
protect
the
king
but
this
game
of
chess
never
ain't
good,
for
real
I
wasn't
made
to
fall
in
love,
that
much
is
overstood
I'm
the
typa
nigga
that's
gon'
step
away,
before
I
ever
could
I
ain't
never
trippin',
ho,
you
trippin',
you
must
think
you
Meagan
Good
I
dress
like
Jonathan
Majors
before
somethin'
minor
got
me
trippin'
Man,
pussy
ass
hoe,
stop
snitchin'
(yeah)
Tellin'
all
these
people
all
of
my
business
(swear)
It
ain't
never
really
matter
that
much
to
you
(facts)
I
ain't
never
even
give
a
real
fuck
'bout
you
(mwah)
I
would
never
in
life
bust
a
slug
'bout
you
(yeah)
I'm
tryna
bet
the
next
nigga
to
come
love
on
you
Oh,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
who
you
think
you
is
(mwah)
I
know
one
thing,
you
ain't
my
bitch,
for
real
Man,
pussy
ass
hoe,
stop
snitchin'
(yeah)
Tellin'
all
these
people
all
of
my
business
(I
swear)
It
ain't
never
really
matter
that
much
to
you
(bitch)
I
ain't
never
even
give
a
real
fuck
'bout
you
(mwah)
I
would
never
in
life
bust
a
slug
'bout
you
(yeah)
I'm
tryna
bet
the
next
nigga
to
come
love
on
you
Oh,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
who
you
think
you
is
(yeah)
I
know
one
thing,
you
ain't
my
bitch,
for
real
You
know,
I
really
hope-
You
know,
I
hope
that
the
nigga
hit
it,
rip
her
izz
out
her
fuckin'
ass,
nigga
I
wanted
to
hit
it
chic
and
be
like,
"Damn,
I
fucked
up"
Like,
ooh!
Nigga
said,
nigga
said,
I
was-
Nigga,
you
thought-,
I
ain't
even
got
a
side
bitch
right
now,
bitch
Like,
I
really
like
you,
bitch,
like,
ooh,
you
really
fuckin'
hit
it
this
time,
bitch,
ooh!
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