Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, two phones on me, one for the business and one for the sex (Yeah) Walk in the bank and I throw up my set I won't say it again, bitch, you heard what I said (Ha) I feel like Kanye, I got too many people that's layin' with me in my bed (Ha) I feel like Beyoncé, I got too many people that's slidin' for me like a sled (Ha) I moved out the trap, dawg (Yeah) I'm with the niggas that helped with me when they knew I needed a bed I keep me a strap, dawg (Yeah) I got some shit I been thinking, I cannot delete out my head I'm sippin' on Hen', dawg I know I texted you something, I wish I delete what I said And I hate my opps, dawg, I got some people that's wantin' me dead, they compete for my head And I turn my phone off (Yeah), I just gave her the dick now she fiendin' for me (Fuck) Tell me the secrets you keepin' from me (Fuck) I tried to be who you needed to be (Fuck) Admit to yourself, all you needed was me (Yeah) You fucked me up, girl, you took pieces of me (Yeah) I be fuckin' these hoes, I be thinking of you (Yeah) I just gave you one too many reasons to leave (Yeah, yeah) You was playing your cards, I was following suit All on my spam account, following you I know I'm going way harder than you And my new bitch is way badder than you, all the feelings I had didn't matter to you I got some Mason Margiela on me, I been stackin' my money way taller than you I put you onto everything you knew, I been feelin' like I was a father to you You certainly was a mother to me You was there when I knew that you wasn't for me And my mother said that you wasn't for me You was only a primary lover to me I'ma do what I want, I'ma say what I want 'Cause I'm knowing nobody is fuckin' with me (Yeah-yeah) I got niggas that lie and go cover for me (Yeah-yeah) She gon' lie to her nigga and go bust it for me (Ha) I make the wave, I don't ride it (Ha) I blow a rack at Hibachi (Ha) I'm with my niggas, we childish (Ha) She keep on cussin', she need parental advisory She got a body, I really wanted her cousin I think I'm movin' too slimy I'm obsessed with Kehlani (Kehlani) I keep on rockin' this Fani, I'm keepin' my city behind me I'm poppin' this Addy, I'm poppin' a Xanny You talkin' to me, best believe I'ma nod off You reach for this Prada, get popped with a sawed-off She callin' me "Papi" and takin' her top off I got her Chanel, she want Balenciaga Shawty ungrateful, I still wanna fuck her Double G Xanny, it put me to slumber If I lie to her, know she gon' flip like a tumbler