Текст песни Houston Harden - STWLou

Bitch, I'm a player, you can never hold me down
Lookin' through my phone, make her sick, yeah

She fell in love with the money and the trips, yeah
Got me actin' like I'm broke, cause I ain't hit yet
Bitch, you a rat, why the fuck would I trust ya
Bust down Rollie, triple down with the AP

Five-five-six to your crib in the dark
Niggas go quiet when it's smoke
In H-Town, getting throwed James Harden
Too toned, on the ice, issa a buss down

These hoes, wanna fuck cause I'm up now, up now
Right girl, wrong time, wrong place
New deal, I know you still feel a way
Things change, now I need my space

You're too close, get the fuck from me

Gassed up shawty, your head blowin' up
Blood diamonds on, hope I run into a tester
Hair and nails done, and you know her body pressure

She don't know her dad, I'm the nigga that stepped up
Gassed up shawty, your head blowin' up
Blood diamonds on, hope I run into a tester
Hair and nails done, and you know her body pressure
She don't know her dad, I'm the nigga that stepped up

I'm the one that got you wetter
I'm the one that did you better
Got your back through whatever