It ain't even like that
When I'm leaving, I'm coming right back
And sometimes she don't like that
I don't even fight back
All she want me to do is pay attention
'Cause we know young niggas don't listen
It ain't my fault sometimes, it's these bitches
When they're young, niggas don't listen
They just love you for the shine, and they glisten
But they already know
When I pull up, niggas already hate me
When they love me it's like paid for it in the 80s'
Only difference ???
They want my money, they all wanna fuck ??
They're playing innocent until I catch them on play
That' why an ex-girl will never fill them up
That's why I grew up a damn soldier
And I ain't got no limits, that I told ya
That's why I ride around everyday in claim
Playing guapa ?? those to tear up my dreams
Any turn on me
I'm a damn king, and when I get home
She gon' question me about it
It ain't even like that
When I'm leaving, I'm coming right back
And sometimes she don't like that
I don't even fight back
All she want me to do is pay attention
'Cause we know young niggas don't listen
It ain't my fault sometimes, it's these bitches
When they're young, niggas don't listen
They just love you for the shine, and they glisten
But they already know
You ain't got to be so insecure
Okay, 'cause losing you is also my biggest fear
You catching the grins, I'm switching the girls
When I hit it, we're shaking the chandelier
Fuck it, all the hoes they shit you
I tried to offer them to you, you don't feel me though
You're more like ?? they get Rubio's
When you call, I don't pick up, I'm at the studio
That's why I ride around, everyday we ain't plying
Playing guapa ?? those to tear up my dreams
Any turn on me
I'm a damn king, and when I get home
She gon' question me about it
It ain't even like that
When I'm leaving, I'm coming right back
And sometimes she don't like that
I don't even fight back
All she want me to do is pay attention
'Cause we know young niggas don't listen
It ain't my fault sometimes, it's these bitches
When they're young, niggas don't listen
They just love you for the shine, and they glisten
But they already know
Got your own car, two jobs, work hard
You're a bad bro
Oh, yeah
Got your own car, two jobs, work hard
You're a bad bro
Oh, yeah
Got your own car, two jobs, work hard
You're a bad bro
Oh, yeah
Got your own car, two jobs, work hard
You're a bad bro
Oh, yeah
It ain't even like that
When I'm leaving, I'm coming right back
And sometimes she don't like that
I don't even fight back
All she want me to do is pay attention
'Cause we know young niggas don't listen
It ain't my fault sometimes, it's these bitches
When they're young, niggas don't listen
They just love you for the shine, and they glisten
But they already know
