paroles de chanson To Rest - JAAE

How many times I got to spare this bitch, make it real clear, bitch
Know ya dirt and the tea hot, bitch
Now I gotta air this bitch
Finna chair this bitch
End ya life and it's not fair, bitch
You said ride or die, lil' bitch
But you lied, lil' bitch
Put the good to the bye, lil' bitch
Remember how you used my first name?
Just to cover up your game?
Then you went smiling and laughing in my face, lil' bitch (Ho, you so)

Ho, you so grimy, last time you gon' try me
You know where to find me, it's a bitch, you done!
What makes you think I would want me a nigga
That's fucking on you and that gave you a son?
But what makes you think I would want me a niggaa
That work on the roof and that dress like a bum?
I kept that cordial for years, now I'm coming for tears
Aye man, look, I'm just having some fun!
I been throwin' shots, they know they can't duck that
Step and say I'm lying, then the fourth, bite back
If she at McDonald's, pull up with my Mac
Dripping with the sauce, and the wrist type, Mac
You can get it how you want it, this ain't BK
You out everybody, know I'm a b, kay?
Pussy dirty where her apple, this ain't replay
"But we get it, that's enough, come on, please, JAAÈ"
Shoulda left me alone when you had you a chance
When I get my advance, you dug up in the sand
You knew part of my plan, but because of a man
You decided to buck, now you goofy and damned
When I bang in the East and I bang the West
Hear my song in them streets, you gon' wish I ain't left
Baby locs on the head, I like calling' them Smith
Smoke the eighth, plead the fifth like my heart in my hand
Ain't letting shit slide, not even the cha-cha
Shoot at her nine, and I aim for the mata
Her card declined, and it's not giving cara
I'm not Delevingne, pero rings en mi cara
And she gag when she give head, that's what the streets say
I'm gagging the streets, and gag on the replay
Don't got no value, bitch, was a replay
Ho, is you crying?
Oh, bitch, for Pete's sake

How many times I got to spare this bitch, make it real clear, bitch
Know ya dirt and the tea hot, bitch
Now I gotta air this bitch
Finna chair this bitch
End ya life and it's not fair, bitch
You said ride or die, lil' bitch
But you lied, lil' bitch
Put the good to the bye, lil' bitch
Remember how you used my first name?
Just to cover up your game?
Then you went smiling and laughing in my face, lil' bitch (Ho, you so)