Letras
I know this nigga lying, but I be lying too
Girls be wit' that bullshit, if only niggas knew
That there is always other options for us girls to choose
That won't take us for granted and treat us like they do
One, two, three, count yo' blessings
Could've did worse than what you seen in that message
Play wit' me, learn yo' lesson
You be on yo' sneak tip
Why you think that I can't do the same shit?
If we only hurt each together
Why does it even matter?
Matter, matter, ooh
Why does it even matter?
Matter, oh, matter
I don't wanna ride or die no more
Bad bitch but behind closed doors
I'm, I'm the type that you need take care of
Baby, I'm on my soft girl era
Takin' dates, the schedule changing
I need love, no complications
Never been the type to fake it
Add it up, it's kinda basic
One, two, three, count yo' blessings
Could've did worse than what you seen in that message
Play wit' me, learn yo' lesson
You be on yo' sneak tip
Why you think that I can't do the same shit?
If we only hurt each together
Why does it even matter? (Tell me)
Matter, oh, matter, ooh
If I do what you do, then we on the same shit
Why does it even matter? Ooh
Matter, ooh, matter
Going through yo' phone, I ain't even wanna find shit
Now should I say some', do I get you back in silence?
What makes it even worse is she dubbed you, how embarrassing
So I ain't coming home, tonight I'm choosing violence, choosing violence