my nigga always be stuntin and frontin like he really care
sayin things up in my ear that I truly don't wanna hear
ladies feel me, y'all know how niggas love to play with them words
fuck around and play with my feelings his ass might get burned
that phony shit, need to quit it bitch, if yo ass don't truly mean it then don't be telling me it
for real
these niggas, they'll tell you one thing, but when you go out in the streets you hear he slangin that dinga-ling and when you ask him you know, he'll tell you the same thing, baby you know that wasn't me, you know them hatas gon hate
okay for real i ain't no stupid ass broad, I seen your car back in the cut I thought you said you was with Bernard
It's hard for me to believe a nigga like you, I thought you said you was the type, that always would be true, but you, I ain't gon pay attention or mind, I'm bout to take my ass to the crib and let my body unwind
So shine! Cause that's what you been doing my nigga, thought you could run that love shit on me, but thats what you figure
Go 'head baby boy, keep doin ya thang I know when you said you loved me it was part of yo game.