[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, what?
[Chorus]
We've been out of money but you know what we beyond
I done got it on my solo, ho you been not hit my phone
I done put to much time in you, ho you bet' not leave me 'lone
If I catch you with somebody it's gon' have to get you gone
Can't fall in love with no fake ho
Can't fuck with no fake bitch
I can't go out sad, I can't be the one to take this
Put that right in and tell that lil' ho better take this
She don't wanna let it go don't none of this shit make sense
Can't fall in love with no fake ho (Fake ho)
Fake bitch (fake bitch)
I can't be the one to take this (Can't be the one to take this)
Tell that lil' ho better take this (Tell that lil' ho better take this)
Man, don't none of this shit make sense (None of this shit make sense)
[Verse 1]
Say she hope I die, yeah I think she tired of me
She told me to listen, don't be talkin' 'bout nothing
Started from the bottom, I turned nothing into something
Put a B around my neck, so you know just how I'm comin'
He thought he was really stuntin'
They want soda, Robitussin
I want you to tell me lies, lyin' tell me that you love me
Girl you know just how we do it
Pop that pussy, uncle Louie
Baby, talk to much, I might have to go and mute it
[Chorus]
We've been out of money but you know what we beyond
I done got it on my solo, ho you been not hit my phone
I done put to much time in you, ho you bet' not leave me 'lone
If I catch you with somebody it's gon' have to get you gone
Can't fall in love with no fake ho
Can't fuck with no fake bitch
I can't go out sad, I can't be the one to take this
Put that right in and tell that lil' ho better take this
She don't wanna let it go don't none of this shit make sense
Can't fall in love with no fake ho (Fake ho)
Fake bitch (fake bitch)
I can't be the one to take this (Can't be the one to take this)
Tell that lil' ho better take this (Tell that lil' ho better take this)
Man, don't none of this shit make sense (none of this shit make sense)
[Verse 2]
We got no relation, no communication, yeah you know
That ho know just how to do it, turn around give me a show
I can try to get to know ya, I'mma try to crack the code
That bitch ain't give me a shot, so I put Gucci on my toes
They say I was at the sofa shop with diamonds on my bros
Just sound mad different, I've been sittin' at the mall
[Chorus]
We've been out of money but you know what we beyond
I done got it on my solo, ho you been not hit my phone
I done put to much time in you, ho you bet' not leave me 'lone
If I catch you with somebody it's gon' have to get you gone
Can't fall in love with no fake ho
Can't fuck with no fake bitch
I can't go out sad, I can't be the one to take this
Put that right in and tell that lil' ho better take this
She don't wanna let it go don't none of this shit make sense
Can't fall in love with no fake ho (Fake ho)
Fake bitch (Fake bitch)
I can't be the one to take this (Can't be the one to take this)
Tell that lil' ho better take this (Tell that lil' ho better take this)
Man, don't none of this shit make sense (None of this shit make sense)
[Outro]
Make sense, uhh
Make sense, make sense, uhh
Make sense, make sense, uhh
Make sense, make sense, uhh
Makes Sense was written by Bernard Jabs & Nick Mira.
Makes Sense was produced by mjNichols & Nick Mira.
Bernard Jabs released Makes Sense on Fri Mar 15 2019.