Leave Her Alone Dess Dior (Ft. Rob49 & Skilla Baby)

[Intro: Dess Dior & Skilla Baby]
Huh
You see a bad bitch, bring that motherfuckin' paper, nigga
I shouldn't have to ask (Naw, for real)
She don't need a weak nigga, she need a rich nigga
Hmm, that's right, get with it or get the fuck on (Leave her 'lone, huh)

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
You ain't tryna turn her up, leave her alone
Baby grown, she can do bad on her own
You ain't tryna turn her up, leave her alone
She don't need a nigga money 'cause she got her own
You ain't tryna pay her bills, leave her alone
You ain't buyin' new Chanel, leave her alone
You can't afford hair and nails, lеave her alone
Man, focus on yoursеlf, leave her alone

[Verse 1: Dess Dior]
Exactly, I don't want him if he sassy
I'm classy, you gotta court me, not attack me
This ain't no regular Chanel, this a classic (Cost money)
Give me good energy, I'ma match it (Haha)
I'm a real pretty bitch (Uh)
Quit flashin' money at me, nigga, send me that shit
You ain't gotta lie to me, that's some lil' nigga shit
Know some real rich niggas that'll kill for a kiss
But I still want a trip with a trick
I can make a nigga love me without givin' him shit
This nigga think he me, I'm 'bout to call that nigga sis
You mad that you gotta treat they ass like a bitch
You gotta date me
You gotta make sure I get home safely
I ain't sayin' you gotta praise me
Fuck that, you gotta praise me
Even when you get me, you gotta chase me