I admit, I treated you just like dog and mislead you
I hope you found somebody better, who on a whole ‘nother level
We love to swing iron in my section, on the street where I met her
Pain in my eyes but I'm still steppin', on my grind I can't let up
All to the one that I love, she know it's never no pressure
I get this feelin' from you, dawg, I know I gotta do better
Just like my pistol keep you tucked, you know you my lil' Baretta
I got this feeling you bad luck, so when you leave don't be extra
These bitches live off social media, and plus they girls competition
I guess you don't fit the criteria, your love what I'm missin'
Shawty sorta like a bacteria, she feel me with sickness
I ordered up all the nearest ones, I don't give a fuck ‘bout y'all friendship
You'd be a stupid motherfucker, to put your trust in a hoe
If you know, just like I know, just like the wind, they gon' go
Fuck you seekin' for attention? I guess that's what rock your boat
Same day you run out all them Benji's, she gon' leave, ‘cause you broke
She pull up screamin' out my name all on the block I be on
She always tell me “tote that flame”, when I post on my street corner
I got Lil' Mama on my brain, can't get her off from week ‘fore
Can't even lie, I play the lame, I'm really did Lil' Ma' wrong
I admit, I treated you just like dog and mislead you
I hope you found somebody better, who on a whole ‘nother level
We love to swing iron in my section, on the street where I met her
Pain in my eyes but I'm still steppin', on my grind I can't let up
All to the one that I love, she know it's never no pressure
I get this feelin' from you, dawg, I know I gotta do better
Just like my pistol keep you tucked, you know you my lil' Baretta
I got this feeling you bad luck, so when you leave don't be extra
I'ma pour that drank up in a Pepsi Cola
Ride ‘round with that draco in a 4-seater
Whole hundred racks I'ma go break the bank
I'ma fuck from the back, put my nut on her face
Fuck it up with the mac, we not leavin' no trace
I'm in love with your ass, but I need me some space
Nigga know for a fact, he get shot in the face
I be sippin' on Act', got that shit by the case
Swear lil' shawty the baddest, I think that she blasian
Got a ‘K with a strap ‘cause these niggas be hating
My lil bro in the trap, tryna up some paper
In the pope where you at, I might post up in Frazier
With the scope on the back, got a Glock with a laser
Give a fuck where you at, we be throwin' up “Neighbors”
Aw yeah
Girl, I know I did you wrong, that's why I'm makin' this song
I'm talkin' soon as we get home, I wanna see in your thong
That Chinese-bang like you Hong Kong
After I fuck, just leave me ‘lone, girl
I know I did you wrong
I admit, I treated you just like dog and mislead you
I hope you found somebody better, who on a whole ‘nother level
We love to swing iron in my section, on the street where I met her
Pain in my eyes but I'm still steppin', on my grind I can't let up
All to the one that I love, she know it's never no pressure
I get this feelin' from you, dawg, I know I gotta do better
Just like my pistol keep you tucked, you know you my lil' Baretta
I got this feeling you bad luck, so when you leave don't be extra
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