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Lyrics

[Intro: Diorvsyou] Yeah (Uh, uh-uh) Yeah (Uh-uh, uh-uh) Yeah (Uh, uh-uh) Yeah [Verse 1: Diorvsyou] Leave her with a sad face It ain't nothin' to give a bitch a bad day Balling too hard, go check the stats, bae I know this ho want me for my racks lately Yeah, I did her the worst way This that Dior verse, ayy Boss her up, boss her up, then kick her to the curb, ayy I know this won't work, ayy She just see my worth, ayy I know this ain't working, baby You ain't never met a shooter, baby I'ma shoot him any situation All my niggas shooters or they shooters on occasion, yeah This bitch like to boot up, yeah, we boot up on the daily I can pick and choose to play it cool You know I'ma slay the baddest ho in every room I might pay thе fee to fuck the bitch but I'm no fool Got took out of class and got arrested for my tool Bitch, I was born to brеak the rules I was born to break her back and feed a bitch out to the wolves They weren't there when I had nothin' at all Got this bitch on my dick, I'm paid in full This bitch crying, I got me an onion roll [Verse 2: Southsidesilhouette] Leave her with a sad face 'Cause I'm getting money now, it ain't no bad days I remember all them niggas turned they back, ayy Now I carry this lil' shit, it make my back ache Got her mad, got 'em mad, I'm counting cash, bae Get out my damn face You talking down but you broke, you out your damn place I'm with my bros and they ready to leave no damn trace Upping that fye in your damn face Shawty tryna' bring me down but she can't She tryna' vent Now she trying shit It's okay cause I got her so attracted Now she tryna' repent But that's not how it go That's not how it go Got me feeling gold Put my blee in a ashtray And I leave that ho with a sad face