Текст песни Rivals - Genre

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I'm on my, I'm on my own again
I'm on my own

So, I guess I'm on my own again
Swear to God I'm on my own again
Sometimes I act like I don't know my friends
And I guess that's why I'm alone again
I cut 'em off, I cut off all my friends
Only in my zone when I'm alone again
All I ever wanted was to own a Benz
And I guess that's why I'm alone again, in my zone again yeah

All I need is my bitch, I don't need no bitches
Long as I get rich and put Versace on my britches
Swear to God y'all hoes try to come control me
Sayin' shit like you love me when you don't even know me
Oh, and I know
I probably shouldn't, but I wear this blindfold
'Cause I know you ain't no good I keep my eyes closed
And if they ever knew the shit that I know
They would see exactly why we're rivals
When I cut 'em na I feel a revival
When I cut 'em na I feel a revival (Woah)
I feel a revival
I been doing shit wrong, now I gotta get right na
Say it all in one song, and do that every night na
'Til I know that we on, and first class my flights yeah
I'm gone stay alone yea I'm gone stay alone yeah yeah

And I know
That I only get it right when be on my own
And I swear you bitches always make me hate my phone
I don't wanna text you back I swear I don't
Got me a new bitch and we stay on Patron
Got me a new bitch and I don't need a clone
She love me and she tried to make my time her own
But I cut her off because I need my own, I need my own

So, I guess I'm on my own again
Swear to God I'm on my own again
Sometimes I act like I don't know my friends
And I guess that's why I'm alone again
I cut 'em off, I cut off all my friends
Only in my zone when I'm alone again
All I ever wanted was to own a Benz
And I guess that's why I'm alone again, in my zone again yeah

(Woah)

Ain't no maybes and ain't no prollys
Na, I can't trust nobody
And I swear I'm on my own
Swear I'm on my own yeah
Bustin' it down like Pateks, I'm bustin' it down like Pateks
But I told that bitch I'm focused on the bread not a text
Heard that na be talking crazy but never to my face
If he real he'd say it to me, so I know that's not the case
Oh and I know
I prolly shouldn't, but I wear this blindfold
'Cause I know you ain't no good I keep my eyes closed
And if they ever knew the shit that I know
They would see exactly why we're rivals