Y.A.S. (You Ain't Shit)

[Produced by Drum Gahd and Christopher "C4" Umana] [Verse 1] She giving me the side eye, saying she ain't staying over here Each and every time I let her down like I didn't care Guess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hear Guess I got used to feeling, like you supposed to give it here She said she thought I was different, but now she could see it clear [Hook 1] Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon' say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit", "you ain't shit", "you ain't shit" Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon' say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit" [Verse 2] Guess she don't want me to hit her up no more Guess she don't want me to beat it down no more Maybe she's right when she's like, there's plenty girls I can call Boy ain't you tired of this life, don't you ever get bored? Guess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hear Guess I got used to feeling, like you supposed to give it here She said she thought I was different, but now she could see it clear [Hook 2] Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this.. You ain't shit, that's what she said to me Looked me dead in the eyes and said, "you ain't shit" Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit" [Verse 3] Half the man that you think you are, no you ain't Nothing like all the songs you sing, I hope you change No better than my ex, other than the sex that I'm never will forget but it's on to the next And I know you gonna regret when I'm gone, nigga yes You ain't even took me shopping yet Hold up, you saying I ain't shit? Would you even be here with me here, yeah, if I wasn't rich? We can talk about your ex cause you were cheating on him with me And we can talk about the sex cause that's all it'll ever be And you’re no little angel girl are you? You're not a good girl, but you try hard to be [Hook 1] Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon' say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit", "you ain't shit", "you ain't shit" Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon' say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit" [Verse 4] That's how you feel? That's how you feel? Damn, no it's cool, you know.. It's too late for all this bullshit You come here and you know what time it is and now you get all emotional Now you know you've been drinking, what are you thinking? Hey don't you hop behind that wheel girl, not tonight You shouldn't drive, you drunk I won't tell no lies, girl you hurt my pride Girl you gotta give me them keys, come back inside It ain't even that deep, why you tripping on me? We can take it back a couple of weeks, you was just a homie What's your problem? I check up, I check up, I check up on you like a doctor We roll up, we smoke up, we roll up, we smoke up like rastas And I keep you buzzing, you bussin, you bussin like 'blaka' You switching it up, came here to fuck, tell me now who's the imposter? I see how your feelings got involved Forgot that I was supposed to run when you called Lay down on the bed and take it off I break you off, problem solved Do it quick, baby strip I get you wet as you can get, I make it drip Won't you gon show me who's it is? Won't you gon show me you the shit? Crawled up in it, I'm all up in it When I fall up in it now I got you screaming "you the shit" I'm a beast, I'm a freak, she was mad at a nigga Now she glad that a nigga got her legs in the air like this You the shit, you the shit, you the shit