Hair done, nails did, that caramel complexion
Pussy wet like she was mixed with mexican
Love I invested in, Trust I invested in
So if she wasn't fucking with me I was [?]
Wasn't no questioning, pussy was mine
Wasn't no questioning, Bonnie and Clyde
Still living in my momma house, but I let her move in
Momma thought I was tricking
But really I was just [?], that was my bitch
I was claiming her when we was fucking
My bitch, wasn't using condoms no nothing
I was in love, she came first before my homies
Like fuck it, I'm 'bout to get your name tatted on me

Damn, I caught the bitch cheating
Damn, she was with him last weekend
What you mean you gon' call right back?
What you mean you ain't got time like that?
She fucked the nigga I knew
Ain't really fucked with his crew
I did a summer with his brother
And she fucked with him too
All that shit she was talking
She wasn't really 'bout it
And it made it even worse
When my homie told me 'bout it
I gave you your swag, told you to dress like that
I hit your spot, made you say "yes!" like that
And they ask me why I trust no bitch
Cause my ex had me feeling all embarrassed and shit

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Writer(s): BRANDON MICHAEL WHITFIELD, DAYSTAR PETERSON, KEENON DAQUAN RAY JACKSON, RICO BROOKS