I Didn’t Mean It Futuristic

[Intro]
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Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah
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[Verse 1]
If you don't have nothing nice to say don't say shit at all
You be acting like a bitch, my fault
I didn't mean that
But your attitude stinks, a blind man could see that
Black chicks get stereotyped to Sharkisha who kill 'em
You don't wanna be that
I'm just giving you feedback
I'm addicted to your ass, now watch a nigga relapse
You be telling me your boobies is real, I don't believe that
I think I need to see that
You bad as fuck
You need a time out
You know I'm no good, Amy Winehouse
Tryna find out what your mind 'bout 'cause your brain crazy
We could ride out to my hideout
Girl, I swear I could give you 'bout eight babies
I'm a real nigga, they Wayne Bradys
I'mma beat it up like I hate ladies
My white friends say you hot as hell like you made Hades
And I apologize if all this is out the blue
But what I'm tryna say girl is you put me in the mood
When you say you don't feel the same, well I really don't believe it
Is you tryna fuck or what?