Ladies
Get your hands up, get your hands up
Go get your hands up
Ladies
Get your hands up
Ladies
Get your hands up
Get your-
I had a real bitch problem
I was in my feelings but I lost them
And I ain't never had to deal with a nothing ass nigga
You was killing me, I wasn't feeling it
Cause I'm the realest
And you never get to understand my feelings
Now I'm in my bag, on your ass. You feel it
I ain't coming back, oh you mad. Big facts
You know how I do
I'mma cut you off
And let the whole gram know
You wasn't a real nigga so you had to go
Yeah I had to take it there
You know that I don't play fair, no
Ladies
Get your hands up
If you just cut a nigga off and this your act up, say yeah
We in our bag now
And why these niggas getting mad we popping tags now?
Ladies (Ladies)
Get your hands up (Up)
If you just cut a nigga off and this your act up, say yeah
We in our bag now
That's why these niggas getting mad we popping tags now
(Yeah) Yeah
I don't ever wanna deal with nobody like you no more
I'm cool on you
I'm way too pretty, baby, to have you involved
And now I'm acting different, boy I'm too stuck-up
You played me, it's not complicated
I'm just over you, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm not tripping, simply saying the way I feel
So you know
I'mma cut you off
And let the whole gram know
You wasn't a real nigga so you had to go
Yeah I had to take it there
You know that I don't play fair, no
Ladies
Get your, get your hands up
If you just cut a nigga off and this your act up, say yeah
We in our bag now
And why these niggas getting mad we popping tags now?
Ladies (Ladies)
Get your hands up (Up)
If you just cut a nigga off and this your act up, say yeah
We in our bag now
That's why these niggas getting mad we popping tags now
(Yeah) Yeah
