It won't be easy
Betting against me
Love when you kiss me
Don't hold it against me
Ride around with my bitch
Ride around, hand on my dick
He grabbing the throat with his hands
Saying I drive too quick
Saying he don't drive stick, wanna ride my dick (Oh)
I cannot act like I'm average (I'm not)
You know that I am the baddest bitch
Goyard my trunk, I be travelin' (Travelin', travelin', travelin')
Watch how you move, yeah
Independent, ain't you? (Independent, ain't you?)
My fault, I just don't trust you (Oh, yeah, that's him)
My fault that I can't love you (Oh, yeah)
Swear I used to be more intimate, but have you heard?
I changed so much, but have you heard?
I can't move how I used to
What you're used to, yeah
It won't be easy
Betting against me
Love when you kiss me
Don't hold it against me
Used to be fucking you way back in May
Like the Benz, you used to say that I talk to you sweet, uh
M&M
I got cherries on my fleece, leaving stains all on my jeans
And I like the way you speak, swear I leave before you leave, though
We can still be friends, I'ma fuck in the end
Hope you don't get mad, skirt off in my Benz
Said I like it when you talk to me, like it when you talk, like it when you talk to me ('Sup, 'sup, 'sup, 'sup, 'sup?)
Swear I used to be more intimate, but have you heard?
I changed so much, but have you heard?
I can't move how I used to
What you're used to, yeah
It won't be easy
Betting against me
Love when you kiss me
Don't hold it against me
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