[Intro: Kid Ink]
Yeah
Yeah
Woo woo
You don't say
You don't say
You don't say
You don't say
[Verse 1: Juliann Alexander]
I just can't fuck with some people like I used to
Stunting on my ex bitch, had to take my shit back like T.I did New New
They don't wanna help you when you down
But as soon as you up, they come back around
With their hand out, looking for a handout
She like, you ain't gotta fit in 'cause you stand out
Oh, you don't say
Got a bad lil bitch like 'Yoncé
Straight to the pussy, no foreplay
And she brought her girlfriend, she go both ways
The hate so real, but the love fake
Been killing these niggas since always
When you shine, make a nigga wanna throw shade
If you leave me then you downgrade
Everything I do I keep it on the low
Already know how the shit go
I ain't really gotta prove shit to a single soul
Money adding up, you haters going broke
All over Europe with the Batgang
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat that gang
Came through twenty deep like Wu-Tang
Talking about me, nigga who changed?
Real niggas don't stay the same
Fake niggas, they gon' switch up
She got D'usse in her cup
You know she finna act up
We all up on Play House, bottles on bottles, damn this lit
You ain't gotta remind nigga, I know I'm the shit
Yeah
Yeah
Woo woo
You don't say
You don't say
You don't say
You don't say
[Verse 1: Juliann Alexander]
I just can't fuck with some people like I used to
Stunting on my ex bitch, had to take my shit back like T.I did New New
They don't wanna help you when you down
But as soon as you up, they come back around
With their hand out, looking for a handout
She like, you ain't gotta fit in 'cause you stand out
Oh, you don't say
Got a bad lil bitch like 'Yoncé
Straight to the pussy, no foreplay
And she brought her girlfriend, she go both ways
The hate so real, but the love fake
Been killing these niggas since always
When you shine, make a nigga wanna throw shade
If you leave me then you downgrade
Everything I do I keep it on the low
Already know how the shit go
I ain't really gotta prove shit to a single soul
Money adding up, you haters going broke
All over Europe with the Batgang
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat that gang
Came through twenty deep like Wu-Tang
Talking about me, nigga who changed?
Real niggas don't stay the same
Fake niggas, they gon' switch up
She got D'usse in her cup
You know she finna act up
We all up on Play House, bottles on bottles, damn this lit
You ain't gotta remind nigga, I know I'm the shit
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