Credit

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Ooh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, oh

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Now, I stopped talking to them bitches
I did everything you asked to me and more (More, more, more, more)
Still you be going through my 'Gram
Trippin' when you know them pictures old (Ooh, yeah)
I'm more than focused on this money
Tryin' to turn this house into a home
Swear you stay focused on the problems
Girl, it ain't no wonder they ain't gone

[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
So I say I don't care, you say I ain't there
So I should just pack my shit and go (Go, go)
I grab myself a bag, you beg me to come back
Why must you play them games with your nigga? I'm so tired of it
Now, you can't make your mind up if you want a nigga (Want a nigga)
I hate to see you lonely like these other bitches (Other bitches)
You bringing up the past, when you know it's different
And you know I'm different, I'm just saying, girl

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
I said give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
Just give a nigga some credit (Credit), where credit is due

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
I ain't never flirt with none of your home girls
I could give a fuck about your home girls
I never smoked weed in your mama house
Unless you sparked that shit, and she was out of town
I promise to go to the grave with all your secrets
And whatever gifts I bought you, you can keep it
Girl, as strong as I am, you're my weakness
And after a long day at work, you're like a weekend

[Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
So I say I don't care, you say I ain't there
So I should just pack my bags and go
I grab myself a bag, you beg me to come back
Why must you play these games with your nigga, girl? (Girl)
Now, you can't make your mind up if you want a nigga (Want a nigga)
I hate to see you lonely like these other bitches (Other bitches)
You bringing up the past when you know it's different
And you know I'm different, I'm just saying, girl

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
I said give a nigga some credit, where credit is due
Just give a nigga some credit
Just give a nigga some credit (Credit), where credit is due (Woah, ooh)
Where credit is due
Where credit is due (Ayy, yeah, oh, yeah)

[Verse 3: Sevyn Streeter]
Baby, I ain't forgot about it
I be sittin' around and just thinking about it
You do everything you say you gon' do
Want you to know I appreciate all that shit
Even when we be arguin'
You still come before everybody
Ain't no ifs, ands or buts about it
Because what we got here, wouldn't trade for nothin'
If you gotta go, be good to your man
Because I know you're good for it
I know you good for it, do what you should for it
I know your good for it
Nigga, you want the cookie, but that's how it should be
I know you're good for it

[Outro: Big TC & Ty Dolla $ign]
Hello?
Damn, it's on lock down, what?
Like ain't no weed smokin' or what?
Ain't no comin' out of the show, ain't no nothin', you feel me
Like we ain't ran a shower in a week
We ain't got no food, nothin', it's bad right now
No food?
Nothin', they don't let you go to the store
They don’t let you get packages, they don't let you do nothing
You just gotta live off the state, stay in your cage and work out
We got muscles though, we got muscles though, still got muscles
Yeah, last year, that's regular shit man, like same shit
Yeah
They ain't got nothin' us, bro, you stay on it