[Intro]
Haha, this shit gon’ be funny
Ho, ho, ho, stay the fuck back
Yeah
[Verse 1]
You hit me up with a tweet
Say you wanna meet up next week
Yeah, I say, “I’m busy, I’m sorry,”
And I cross my fingers, hoping you will leave
And all of your questions keep on pressuring me
Eventually, I had gave in
The truth in your head finally caved in
Tears in your eyes, I can tell you ain’t like that
[Chorus]
And that’s too bad, too sad, I don’t really care
I won’t fall for a hoe, I’ll be in a mental lair
I don’t believe in God, but I’ll send you a prayer
And isn’t that the guys you fucked right over there?
I’m a rich nigga, livin’ like I’m in Bel-Air
Got a codeine fountain deep inside my lair
You broke ass niggas better stay right over there
My choppa singin’ loud like Britney Spears
[Verse 2]
You tell me that you’ll change for me
But I don’t believe a single thing
But only easy guys will fall for that
But honestly, who’s surprised by that?
And yeah, it’s confidence that I will lack
But I already know way better than that
But why are you still texting me back?
I done already told you, “Hold your tracks”
Hold your tracks
And stay the fuck back
[Chorus]
And that’s too bad, too sad, I don’t really care
I won’t fall for a hoe, I’ll be in a mental lair
I don’t believe in God, but I’ll send you a prayer
And isn’t that the guys you fucked right over there?
I’m a rich nigga, livin’ like I’m in Bel-Air
Got a codeine fountain deep inside my lair
You broke ass niggas better stay right over there
My choppa singin’ loud like Britney Spears