You try to make her wyle out
I just make her wyle out, wyle out...
(Radio Killa...)
She don't love you cause if she did
She wouldn't be all on my phone right now like that's my dick
Nigga she don't love you cause if she did
She wouldn't be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch
Nigga that's my shit, you can't stand it but that's my shit
Don't need to be dramatic but that's my shit
Let a nigga try to come behind me
She met you while tryna find me
Try to never mind me
Ain't gotta remind me boy that's my shit
Uh, see me... or that other nigga, and when I'm 'round she ain't thinkin' about that other nigga
We be in the club, you be textin' hopin' she comin' witcha
Said you hit it but obviously she ain't comin' witcha
Me, I keep it bussin', end of discussion
You mad she ain't pickin' up, then I probably just picked her up
I dick her down, lick her up, then head back to the city
If she respond to you then she probably bored and I'm busy
You can buy that, up in V.I.P, but where ya bottles at?
You really that nigga with these bitches where ya models at?
How many times you gotta call, before she call you back?
Flexin' on twitter, then askin' me for a follow back
Come on dawg, you'll never get a shot, I'm a baller
I'm the reason your name is always red in the call log
(hello) you gettin' mad cos you doin' everything she want
But since it ain't from who she want it, it really don't matter nigga...
She don't love you cause if she did
She wouldn't be all on my phone right now like that's my dick
Nigga she don't love you cause if she did
She wouldn't be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch
Nigga that's my shit, you can't stand it but that's my shit
Don't need to be dramatic but that's my shit
Let a nigga try to come behind me
She met you while tryna find me
Try to never mind me
Ain't gotta remind me boy that's my shit
Ay, let me holla at her real quick...
I call and she comin', you call, hit the button
Love it when I shove it and I have it all in her stomach
You the type to act "why you ain't call me or nothin'?"
And I wouldn't have that bitch in the mall with me for nothin'
You keep petty conversation
We know two words, orgasm and penetration
Big dawg, ball to the wall, goin' all in
Send her ass back to ya, hope you fall in
Kick it with her ratchet friend, you took all ten of 'em
With ya to the club and got 'em all in, scrub
Bet anything that you would give one day
To know the life a real nigga live one day
Know what it like when niggas fuck with you for real for running yay
And can still hit the streets and get a mil in one day
So bet bet, if she met the king
The only thing you could be is the next best thing hahaha...
She don't love you cause if she did
She wouldn't be all on my phone right now like that's my dick
Nigga she don't love you cause if she did
She wouldn't be all in the club reppin' like she my bitch
Nigga that's my shit, you can't stand it but that's my shit
Don't need to be dramatic but that's my shit
Let a nigga try to come behind me
She met you while tryna find me
Try to never mind me
Ain't gotta remind me boy that's my shit
Show out with Warren swimming nigga... hahaha...
