| This my bitch, nigga, you got this nigga all in my bed
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| You must’ve forgot that we got cameras, bitch
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| How the hell I get off work and see my phone get an alert
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| And catch you givin' this nigga head? |
| (Go)
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| Givin' it to me nasty too (Yeah), with a lil' attitude
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| Two or three drinks and I had a few, she did what she had to do
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| He said, «Bitch, I had enough of you, I’m always in and out my feelings»
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| It ain’t even like that, we chillin', «Bitch, I’ma try to kill you"(Go)
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| This some Lifetime movie shit, how the hell did I end up in it?
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| Y’all gon' have to work this out without me, I’m out your business
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| He said, «I hear what you said, but my business between them legs
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| And from what I seen on the cameras, you in it, lil' nigga»
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| I said, «Hold up, wait a minute, partner»
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| I don’t keep receipts about the business (No, no, no)
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| I’m a throwaway, I’m just a freak (Freak)
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| He caught me with her and now he trippin' (No, no, no)
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| Please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (It ain’t that deep)
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| I think I done got shawty in trouble (Oh)
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| Don’t know why I ever fucked without a rubber (Why?)
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| And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
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| He walked in the house and caught us in there 'sleep
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| Thought it was over, nigga, you trippin', this what I get
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| Should’ve been home laid up with my bitch, but I’m with these bitches
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| But I got that stick, and I think he got one too, guess neither one of us is
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| slippin'
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| 'Fore I had a chance to calm him down, nigga just start hittin' and clickin'
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| (Doot, doot, doot)
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| So I jumped on the floor as I’m whippin' it out
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| And you know I’m squeezin' (Doot, doot-doot)
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| Heard her screamin', don’t know if I hit him or not
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| But fuck that, we gon' figure it out
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| Nigga ain’t finna hit me, bitch jumped on me, I ain’t finna save you
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| I ain’t finna crash about no freak, and so I had your ass by your feet
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| And I put 'em both besides your head, you grabbed my ass and told me to go deep
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| While he was watchin' it on his phone, said, «She ain’t never tried that with
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| me»
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| By this time, I slipped on all my clothes, he just ran out of bullets
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| Covered his bitch ass with this sheet and pushed him
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| I ain’t dyin' 'bout the pussy, ran up out there screamin'
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| I don’t keep receipts about the business (No, no, no)
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| I’m a throwaway, I’m just a freak (Freak)
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| He caught me with her and now he trippin' (No, no, no)
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| Please don’t take it there, it ain’t that deep (It ain’t that deep)
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| I think I done got shawty in trouble (Oh)
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| Don’t know why I ever fucked without a rubber (Why?)
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| And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
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| He walked in the house and caught us in there 'sleep |