Exposed (Remix)

Tick-tock, walkin' in the crib at six o'clock

You can get slapped like Chris Rock

Nigga, this ain't Love & Hip Hop

Ain't been a liar, yeah, I ain't caught

Who put the rocks in your wrist watch?

God, whose house this is? Uh

So better keep it cute, my G (huh?)

Who you had in my Benz? (huh?)

Say that shit again (huh?)

Said you was with your friends (huh?)

Couldn't check in? (huh?)

You trying to get revenge? (huh?)

You wanna see me spin? (huh?)

Can we make it work again, huh?

Why you exposing me? Getting too close

Tucked all of the parts of me I hate the most

Boy, we're supposed to be lovers, not foes

Now all of a sudden I'm

Feeling exposed

Exposed

Overexposed

Uh-uh, uh

I don't care who you follow

I don't care about your ego

I don't care if you're rich or broke

But I care where your dick go

We supposed to be done with them games

I was supposed to be changing my name

Boy, you know I'm from Chicago

I ain't like these L.A hoes

Tell me who you had in my Benz (huh?)

Who you had in my Benz? (huh?)

Say that shit again (huh?)

Was you really with your friends? (huh?)

I told you I'm lose it (couldn't check in, huh?)

You trying to get revenge? (huh?)

So you wanna see me spin? (huh?)

Can we make it work again, huh?

Why you exposing me? Getting too close

Tucked all of the parts of me I hate the most (all of the parts of me that I hate the most)

Boy, we're supposed to be lovers, not foes

Now all of a sudden I'm

Feeling exposed

Exposed

Overexposed

I don't wanna be like this on camera

Can't let this slide just 'cause you handsome

I can't take it no more

I don't wanna be like this on camera

Can't let this slide just 'cause you handsome