Now I tried
To tell her
Dont tell me
Nothing about you
(Not a thing)
Cause I'm crazy
(laughs)
And i get
Upset sometimes
And whatever
She wanna be
Down for?
Thats what
We gonna do
VERSE 1
Yes girl
I'm that friend
Cant tell me
Nothing
Thats bad about
Ya man
And yes
I'm that one
That will help you
Fuck his shit up
PRE CHORUS
And make sure
You never wanna
Go back
Cause when we done
That nigga
Gone be real mad
I can believe all
That we did
But thats why
You can't tell me shit
We, we
About to ride out
Run to his car
Get our bats and
Bust his lights out
I'm the one
That helped
Your girlfriend
Catch you
It's not my fault
That she got
Me hating you
Hating You
She got me
Hating You
It's not my fault
That she got me
Hating you
BRIDGE
I really
Dont know you
I'm doing this
Cause she want me to
You cant cheat
On my friends homie
She aint no game
Cant play her homie
This real life that
You playing with
Dont give no fucks
Bout ya feelings
Pleading ya case
To the wrong bitch
I told her not to tell me nothin
We, we
About to ride out
Run to his car
Get our bats and
Bust his lights out
I'm the one
That helped
Your girlfriend
Catch you
It's not my fault
That she got
Me hating you
Hating You
She got me
Hating You
It's not my fault
That she got me
Hating you
VERSE 2
And we slashed
Them tires
Last night
One stab
For every time
You made her cry
Bust the windows
On that brand new tint
Wrote Lil Bitch
In her favorite
Lipstick
(All Over)
PRE CHORUS
And make sure
You never wanna
Go back
Cause when we done
That nigga
Gone be real mad
I can believe all
That we did
But thats why
You can't tell me shit
We, we
About to ride out
Run to his car
Get our bats and
Bust his lights out
I'm the one
That helped
Your girlfriend
Catch you
It's not my fault
That she got
Me hating you
Hating You
She got me
Hating You
It's not my fault
That she got me
Hating you
BRIDGE
I really
Dont know you
I'm doing this
Cause she want me to
You cant cheat
On my friends homie
She aint no game
Cant play her homie
This real life that
You playing with
Dont give no fucks
Bout ya feelings
Pleading ya case
To the wrong bitch
I told her not to tell me nothin
We, we
About to ride out
Run to his car
Get our bats and
Bust his lights out
I'm the one
That helped
Your girlfriend
Catch you
It's not my fault
That she got
Me hating you
Hating You
She got me
Hating You
It's not my fault
That she got me
Hating you
Mmmm...

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