Lyrics
Hello
Call yo phone
Another bitch answer
Who the fuck she think she is
You can't handle the nigga I fucking Built
I told him
If I can't have him
Nobody will
I'm his Bonnie to his Clyde
Y'all will never see eye to eye
Bitch stop wasting yo time
He ain't gone never stop fuck with me
Yeah
He lied
He also come with cheating
Late night creeping
Texting other bitches
Bitch can't handle it
When you call out my name
Watch his reaction
You ain't nothing but a bottom bitch
All that slick talkin' shit
Bitch I showed him how to do it
When he lay with it and play with it
Bitch I'm yo fucking Cupid
You walking around looking stupid
Bitch don't make me prove it
I'm tired of him playing around
Stepping all over my heart
While I been holding it down
Being a good bitch playing my part
My fucking part
You always said you wanted rider
When I was right there beside ya
You hit me with so many lies
I wanna see you cry a thousand times
How can I be picky
And still pick the wrong nigga
Damn
He came at the right time
Spitting all the right rhythms
And I fell for it
Now he texting this bitch
And Facetiming this bitch
Now He got me doing pop ups
Just to see who he fucking with
It's me bitch
Shut the fuck up
You said I'm just a bottom bitch
Why he here
And ain't with you
Why I'm dripped out in all these Jews
He really got ya mind fool
See think you the bottom bitch
Callin his phone
Explaining shit
Yo number ain't saved
He put a ring on my finger
And we saved the date
You think
Pushing out a baby
Gone keep a nigga
Bitch I've been there
Through all the shit
Just ask em
Who was there before the whip
Took that nigga from rag to riches
When he was penny pinchin'
Been puttin' em on da missions
I been a boss bitch
You should listen
You always said you wanted rider
When I was right there beside ya
You hit me with so many lies
I wanna see you cry a thousand times
You always said you wanted rider
When I was right there beside ya
You hit me with so many lies
I wanna see you cry a thousand times
Y'all both got me fucked up
Bitch Didn't I say STFU Know ya place
See you called my man phone Thinkin shit sweet
But I'm no Willy Wonka
I AINT SUGAR COATING SHIT Now I'm done with yo ass
Hoe your dismissed
And Give that Baby ah fucking kiss
Dismissed
Bitch got life fucking Twisted
Don't ever speak on my kid
Bitch
Shit will have you 6 feet deep
Ya man is my man
Bitch its the fucking weekend
SEND MY NIGGA WITH HIS SHIT
He'll be back when I'm done with his Ass
He done playing house
You got me fucked up talking all this Wifey shit
But ima pull up
Pull up then bitch
You acting like you know where I Stay hoe
Acting like I'm scared to spray hoe That's a lot of talk for a lil bitch
Hahaha just cuz you a pussy don't Mean you got 9 lives
WRITERS
Shadaria Daniels, Shayne Johnson
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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