(First on the track)
(Wheezy)

Let me set the record straight (let me set it straight)
I'm a young fine bitch, but I'm a heavy weight (uh)
Ayy, know we shuttin' down the function when we celebrate
And these diamonds on me shinin' bright like Heaven Gates (ice, ice)

Said he want a bad bitch
I think so (yeah)
Fuck a nigga that don't have shit
I can't go (I can't go)
Heard he said he got that bag in
Let it show (let it show)
Heard them bitches went the sad way
I can't go
Hell naw, I can't go

Uh, bodyin' bitches like a BBL (I am)
They sendin' shots all misses, that's a mission failed (yup)
Don't come to me as a woman, I don't kiss and tell (shh)
Bitch, I ain't cheap, that boy you fuckin' on broke as hell (haha)
Uh, fuckin' 'round, what you got to show for that? (Huh)
Ayy, Lakeyah haulin' notes, no, I can't go for that (I can't go for that)
Broke nigga playin' rich, I'ma notice that (I'ma notice that)
Ayy, and my bags stuffed 'cause the shows is packed (bands)

Let me set the record straight (let me set it straight)
I'm a young fine bitch, but I'm a heavy weight (uh)
Ayy, know we shuttin' down the function when we celebrate
And these diamonds on me shinin' bright like Heaven Gates (ice, ice)

Said he want a bad bitch
I think so (yeah)
Fuck a nigga that don't have shit
I can't go (I can't go)
Heard he said he got that bag in
Let it show (let it show)
Heard them bitches went the sad way
I can't go
Hell naw, I can't go

Feelin' like Kelis, I bet they know that I'm bossy (bossy)
Bitches see me shinin', wanna know what it costs me (yeah)
Ask my ex-nigga how it feel since he lost me (since he lost me)
He wake up in the mornin', want Lakeyah with his coffee (uh)
Say he want a bad bitch, he gotta pay (yeah)
Them other bitches might be quiet, I'ma say it (I'ma tell him)
That nigga thought it was a game, so I played it (yeah)
Don't come around flashin' money, lil' nigga, I'ma take it
Fuck around and I'ma break 'em

Let me set the record straight (let me set it straight)
I'm a young fine bitch, but I'm a heavy weight (uh)
Ayy, know we shuttin' down the function when we celebrate
And these diamonds on me shinin' bright like Heaven Gates (ice, ice)

Said he want a bad bitch
I think so (yeah)
Fuck a nigga that don't have shit
I can't go (I can't go)
Heard he said he got that bag in
Let it show (let it show)
Heard them bitches went the sad way
I can't go
Hell naw, I can't go

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Adam Gabble, Anthony Mosley, Darren Hanible, John Dutra, Lakyeah Robinson