Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song You Don't Know , by - Ms Banks. Release date: 09.12.2020
Song language: English
You Don't Know |
| Aim for your head I don’t hit and miss |
| Bitch I been popping since Bigga Fish |
| Got it twisted cah I look nice and shit |
| But you don’t know who you’re fuckin with |
| Gotta good heart was a bad child |
| Coming from the jungle so I act wild |
| I got your number but I ain’t dialed |
| Pepper dem I don’t do mild |
| Been done road do street |
| Now I get paid just to speak |
| Any time I fall too deep |
| Always end up back on my feet |
| Always analyze don’t speak |
| Rise to da top shits steep |
| Face and wrist on fleek |
| Got your nigga acting like a creep |
| They say I’m top tier they say Banks is a elite |
| He ate me out I sent him back to the streets |
| Don’t want wit it me dem lil hoes can’t compete |
| Chat behind my back when they see me don’t spak |
| Always got it with me we don’t fight fair |
| I’ll turn your dream into a nightmar |
| A bitch like me quite rare |
| You don’t want it with me bitch don’t get no ideas |
| Face beat white toes hair neat |
| On smoke even though I skin teet |
| Most solid in da team concrete |
| You been shleep but your nigga wanna jeet |
| Wasssup |
| Face beat white toes hair neat |
| On smoke even though I skin teet |
| Most solid in da team concrete |
| You been shleep but your nigga wanna jeet |
| I was getting busy in Lasgidi |
| Came a long way from Norwich with bare nitties |
| I don’t wanna look like you no 1 fiddy |
| My tax already high Imma need me like 2 milli |
| Don’t double cross me like Dusse |
| I’ll lift your wig like a toupee |
| Henny got me feeling woozy |
| Don’t fuck with niggas that be talking loosely |
| I like em 6 foot 6 pack and 6 figures |
| Hit it from the back money make me come quicker |
| Make him say woi like that nigga d-digga |
| Yeah you got army but my teams way bigger |
| Put in work like there’s 3 of me |
| Could be the 3rd letter, still ain’t seeing me |
| Good pussy energy |
| Tryna be my enemy nigga you ain’t ending me |
| Aim for your head I don’t hit and miss |
| Bitch I been popping since Bigga Fish |
| Got it twisted cah I look nice and shit |
| But you don’t know who you’re fuckin with |
| Gotta good heart was a bad child |
| Coming from the jungle so I act wild |
| I got your number but I ain’t dialed |
| Pepper dem I don’t do mild |
| Let’s get shit straight I ain’t talking bout a plank |
| 15 years I was rolling widda nank |
| In da blocks man these bitches always mentioning my name |
| How comes I never see you bitches in the bank |
| And all you bitches on some shit |
| Like do you really want war or wanna rub on my clit |
| Which one is it? |
| It ain’t really hard to admit |
| Like you hate me but deep down you think I’m lit |
| It’s up and it’s stuck so fuck with me |
| Doing up arenas yeah I was touring with Nicki |
| Bitches growing wings but this shit can get sticky |
| Imma workaholic but I still get busy |
| Killin 'em all don’t wanna mend |
| I ain’t your bitch I ain’t your friend |
| If you ain’t dead better pretend |
| Kill 'em again |
| Kill 'em again |
| Kill 'em again |
| I was at da Brits with Little Mix |
| Different kettle of fish |
| Got it twisted cos I look nice and shit |
| But you don’t know who you fucking with |
| Don’t make me affi' talk to my counselor |
| Imma put my hands on 'er make me affi' cancel 'er |
| Don’t intercept don’t interject |
| If da beat ain’t done I ain’t finish yet |