Текст песни
Hey, ay
(Ed-Ed-, Edgar Songz)
Boy, I ain't never a bitch that you can play with
Ask my last nigga, he still wishin' that we made it
Send a nigga back in with the package that he came with
Should've never treat me like a lame bitch (JDoneRanItUp)
See, you ain't never met a bitch like me
And I ain't ever met a nigga that I need
Imagine you thinkin' that you got one-up on me
Then your number say "No Caller ID", fuck you
Talkin' 'bout a nigga, this ain't that
Who the fuck you thinkin' dealin' with, your ex?
Before I let a nigga have me goin' out sad
I'll tell a nigga kiss my ass (mwah)
'Cause I ain't never been a weak bitch
A bitch you only come and see on the weekends
Do I look like a bitch that you can tweak with?
Boy, I'm bad as fuck, the fuck I look like competin'?
See, I'm the S-H-I-T, baby
And I know these niggas wanna fuck me, baby
But I could never let a nigga play up in my face
Or with my pH, the fuck, is you crazy?
'Cause, bitch, I wish a nigga would think that he can play with my love
Last nigga tried that shit, I left his ass right where he stood
'Cause, bitch, a nigga only got one turn to have me fucked up
Then I'ma go remind that nigga, just in case he forget who I was
Face bad, pussy still good, Chanel bags, bills paid, ooh
Replacin' you be easy, boy, don't let them bitches gas you up
'Cause the day you play with me is the day you gon' find out
The reason why my ex still crashin' out
A nigga never think he bigger than the program
And if a nigga thinkin' that he's better, I'ma show him
I'ma be the reason that these bitches even know him
Whole time I'm wishin' I ain't even know him
'Cause you really ain't on shit for real
I hate the fact that bitches even made you think
Like you was that nigga, like, nigga, let's be real
You cool, but baby, it don't really give
Give that shit you think do, these hos might be impressed with you
But I can't fuck no goofy, boy, this pussy don't get wet for you
And if you ain't my nigga now, don't be out here sayin' I mess with you
My biggest regret was you, I don't know how hos put up with you
'Cause, bitch, I wish a nigga would think that he can play with my love
Last nigga tried that shit, I left his ass right where he stood
'Cause, bitch, a nigga only got one turn to have me fucked up
Then I'ma go remind that nigga, just in case he forget who I was
Face bad, pussy still good, Chanel bags, bills paid, ooh
Replacin' you be easy, boy, don't let them bitches gas you up
'Cause the day you play with me is the day you gon' find out
The reason why my ex still crashin' out