Brr, brr, skrrt skrrt
Haha, hehe
Uh
Yeah yeah yeah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Ay (uh) ay (ay)
I said that bitch don’t love me anymore (What?)
Said that bitch don’t love me anymore
She a whore, She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
I Said that bitch don’t love me anymore (Skrrt Skrrt)
I Said that bitch don’t love me anymore
She a whore, She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
Ay, ay, ay
She a whore
At my door
Get you love
You want more
With the money, I don’t snore
You keep talking, I make war [?]
I got clips, I got girls
I got money, this my world
You keep talking, check the score
If I make up, then fuck on floor [?]
You alright? Thought you swore
You my light, that’s metaphor
You might leave, bitch what for?
One two three, and I was a four, like
Ay, vroom vroom, scrat
Look at my neck, channel like this, like [?]
Ay, vroom vroom, scrat
They wanna be friends, ‘cause I’m getting rich, like
Mama always taught me how to treat a girl right (Yo, What?)
You can take advantage, you gon’ be ‘lone for the night
Every conversation always turn into a fight, yeah (Ay)
And she always right, yeah
(Haha, ay)
I don’t wanna fight, yeah (I don’t wanna fight, yeah)
She keep pressing a fight, yeah (She keep pressing a fight, yeah)
She really wanna fight, yeah (Why you wanna fight, yeah?)
Hold up, fuck it I’mma fight
I said that bitch don’t love me anymore (What?)
Said that bitch don’t love me anymore
She a whore, She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
I said that bitch don’t love me anymore (Skrrt Skrrt)
I Said that bitch don’t love me anymore
She a whore, She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
She ain’t, ay
She ain’t fucking with your boy
Ay, ay, ay
Like, why you mad?
‘Cause all of this shit don’t just happen for reasons
And I had (Huh?)
A little problem, I duffle my demons [?]
Look at the facts
I just did the work, nigga we not even (Yuh)
That’s the past
He get what I want, and I started believing
My car fast, we don’t talk
I stay clean, I got gas
She got class, I don’t stop
She a freak, with that ass
Took off glass, she gon’ drop [?]
(SKRRRRRA)
Shawty bag, in the top
(Back it up, Back it up, Back it up)
Ay, ay (She don’t love me anymore)
Wait (She don’t love me anymore)
They don’t love me anymore