Lyrics

Ahhhh Yeah Ya know Done with these bitches Uh Done with these bitches I'm done with these bitches Soon as you talk they start trippin Then wondering why you go missing I'm keeping my distance Fuck it I'll stick to the kitchen Get better money with whippin You said you be feeling neglected Baby I'm very invested Couple of boxes I check it Baby you know I respect it I put the ice on ya neck and ya chest and ya wrist Still you act just like a bitch Put you in positions you thought you could never get in I taught ya ass how to win I made it my business to make me the yan to ya yin Yet you done fucked up again I can't trust these bitches I notice that most of em sin And I can't be tying them ends I thought that you was the ticket I shoulda known you would switch it We shoulda never been kickin Turned from a sweetie to wicked You evil You acting deceitful So I gotta leave you Don't need you Was never my peoples Was never my equal
Writer(s): Jazmine Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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