I Don't Know

[Chorus: Rebecca Garton] Why you still fucking with them hood niggas When you know at home you got a good nigga? And I just don't know, don't know And I just don't know, don't know, why Why you still fucking with them hood niggas When you know at home you got a good nigga And I just don't know, don't know And I just don't know, don't know Why you would give it all away for just 15 minutes of fame Why would you try to start a fire, I can't dodge, I don't know And I just don't know, don't know why And I just don't know, don't know why And I just don't know [Verse 1: Krept] I need a back rub, bring you back stage Make you back it up til your back broke Bring you back home, make your back go Put it back in, bring it back slow Do it bareback for the back stroke That means kick back while I back Patron When I back it out, bring you back around Can't back your talk, you be backing down And I'm back Said the good niggas too boring I might fly you out when I'm touring Bring you back home in the morning Used to be a good girl but she changed on me You know that same story, yeah, that same story Yeah you love him, he hurts you, so you leave him Then he proves he deserves you, you forgive him Cause you love him, you take him back and you let it slide He gets comfy and hurts you for a second time Now your heart's broken, you're saying that you hate men So to forget about him, you partying with your main friends You need good guys but keep pushing them all away Cause you angry now and you think men are all the same I swear [Chorus: Rebecca Garton] Why you still fucking with them hood niggas When you know at home you got a good nigga? And I just don't know, don't know And I just don't know, don't know, why Why you still fucking with them hood niggas When you know at home you got a good nigga And I just don't know, don't know And I just don't know, don't know Why you would give it all away for just 15 minutes of fame Why would you try to start a fire, I can't dodge, I don't know And I just don't know, don't know why And I just don't know, don't know why And I just don't know [Verse 2: Konan] Started off with a follow, preeing on the low key Liking all your pictures, side eye emoji DM's turned to WhatsApp, WhatsApp to FaceTime (My hands on your waistline, cause I ain't tryna waste time) And her boyfriend don't condone it, but I love her when she roll it She tells me all their problems, but I'm bad news and she knows it And her friends keep on warning her and she know the wrap But it's too late cause she caught up, you know the type Said he's busy but you know it's lies, two ticks but there's no reply Loves him but he wants me to have a argument and she phones me crying All that Rose she's drinking ain't making it better If she waited for me to settle down, she'd be waiting forever She knows this, she don't say but she hates that I met her But every time we make love she always says that I'm better Why's it always them bad girls that are good kissers? Probably why I keep on fucking with these hood bitches Fucking with them hood bitches Yeah, fucking with them hood bitches (They don't know about me, they don't know about me) Fucking with them hood bitches (They don't know about me, they don't know about me) Fucking all them hood bitches (They don't know about me, they don't know about me) Fucking all them hood bitches