Ain’t You K. Michelle

[Intro]
Hitmaka
I know you're gone on that liquor, ain't you?

[Hook]
I know you're gone on that liquor, ain't you?
Getting throwed with me, baby ain't you?
Only one I be giving game to
These dudes mad cause they really ain't you
I know you're gone on that liquor, ain't you?
Baby I ain't tryna change you
Got you gone and I feel the same too
These dudes mad cause they really ain't you

[Verse 1]
Oh, I got my own shit, don't want your money
Nope, I drop a hundred bands like it's easy money
These niggas is trying to shoot but you got the lay up
Ain't none of them telling the truth, nope
They fucking your day up

[Pre-Hook]
Oh, I done dodged so many ceremonies
Coulda had fifty mil in alimony
Give you everything, what you want from me?
You know, everybody's got a testimony
Like I used to fuck with your old homie
You the only one I keep it hundred with, you know
Paparazzi waiting at the party when I leave here
Can't somebody tell me why these niggas gotta be here?
I don't wanna be here, it don't get no easier
We ain't supposed to drink in here, oh