Yeah, I thought I had a feeling before
And now you closing the door
Because you don't want me coming in
Yeah, I know I seen you before
Friday night at the store
You had another boy to hold your hand..
Okay, now I see ya, bitch
You want me to beat it, bitch?
I ain't finna beat it — no, no
She said «Why you so conceited, bitch?»
Yeah, I got my reasons, bitch
Why the fuck you geekin, ho? Oh..
Blood on the Nike swish
Cause I had to bite the bitch
Blood steady leaking ho — Oh
Shawty looking tasty though
Free Yung Bruh, Lil Tracy, ho
I make shawty scream it — Oh, oh
I'ma' lil angel doe'
I can see your anger doe'
I just can't believe it — Oh, oh
She said I'm in danger — Woah
I don't see no danger though
I'm the one that's creeping — Oh, oh
Maybe I'll see you at the strip club
Maybe I'll never see your ass again
Maybe I'll see you when the gigs up
Why you faking, why you playing pretend?