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[Verse 1]
I don't really fuck with light skinned niggas
That's yo second lie tonight and I don't really like fibbers
Get out yo feelings and get in my bed
Get in my bed and tell me yo feelings
It's so fulfilling how you fuck with me in four positions
And let me hit it how I want
You ain't have no exemptions
I used to want you for myself, I had my own intentions
But nowadays I only call you cause I know you willing
I know you feel it hoe, 12 inch Figaro
Keep you on my finger tips like a finger roll
Broke niggas make you sick so they can't get no more
But rich niggas make you swallow after dinner though
Treatin' money like a muthafuckin' middle toe
Ain't no mystery you do fucking miserable
One shot two shots make you get low
Three shots four shots like a nigga won't
Take you home let you give all of my niggas dome
Five, six, seven niggas in the living room
Going in for eight hours and it's ending soon
Can you recall how many condoms all these niggas used?
No?
[Hook 1]
Cuz bitches be like
Cuz bitches be like
They really be like
Right
And niggas be like
These niggas be like
They really be like
[Verse 2]
I get it
If you don't give a damn then I don't give a fuck
It's hard to say that we falling in love
When making love don't make it all love
To make love it's gone take all of us
And when we lie girl we make it all up
Take yo time we can take it all up
Take it there we gone take a tour bus
A lil' trust might do us all just
[Hook 2]
Cuz niggas be like
And bitches be like
And junkies be like
[Verse 3]
I seen Christ at the end of a pipe
I used to think twice until I entered the light
I had a half a fish scale for my dinner tonight
And I didn't fuck with jitterbugs they don't be dealin' it right
Approach the diligent type with my nickles and dimes
When I was younger I would binge on two bricks at a time
Picture me geekin' 'round my people with my momma 'n' 'em cryin
I tried to hide it but my pops he always know when I'm lying
I told my momma in trying and if she let me inside
I won't betray her trust again and she can keep me in-line
Her love it keep me alive
And I be stealing her shit and still she keep me in mind
When I was weak with in mine
A disappointment am I for which I apologize
As I peak from back alley with dilated eyes
And I'll be damned if I die, damned if I stay
Hit it like Chris Brown then pass it to my bae
Okay well maybe I'll just stick around another day
But if this baller shoot a J then I might fade away
Why pray?
[Hook 3]
Cuz bitches be like
And niggas be like
Bitches be like
They really be like
Bitches be like
Right?
And niggas
And junkies be like
And bitches be like
Right?
Bitches be like
Bitches be like
Bitches be like
[Outro]
We should be like sticking together through this beautiful life
Staring at the sky, such a beautiful night
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