Last night, I cried. Give me a second, give me a minute
Nah, lil' bitch, can't let you finish
Yeah, that's right, I need commissions on mine
All that sauce you got from me
Last night, I cried. Give me a second, give me a minute
Nah, lil' bitch, can't let you finish
Yeah, that's right, I need commissions on mine
All that sauce you got from me
All that shit I gave for free
I want it back, want it back
This ain't no warnin' shot
Case all you hoes forgot
Know you been more than lost
Without me, I'm so
Comin' back, I'm so greasy
Ex-nigga, he so needy
Punk ass tried to replace me, but the stakes is too high
They can't survive off mini-me
I'm talkin' pedigree
Ain't no writers, that's just me
Ain't no spiteful, I'm just tea
Can't hate a bitch for free
Talkin' I'm off the bench like Brady
I'm pressin' niggas like KD, it's up
Yeah, nigga, it's up to me
Remind you of Dеlla Reese
So classic, that ass so fat, it look natural, it's not
I talk bullshit a lot
No more fuck-shit, I'm done
Damn right, I'm thе one
Damn right, I'm the one
Comin' back, she so candid
Comin' back snatched like bandit
Comin' back, this ain't canned shit
I'm organic with my fresh squeezed
I'm dumpin' like press squeeze
I'm horny like, "Suck these"
So daring like, "Touch me"
And all the petty shit aside
All the funny shit aside
I just want what's mine
Mine, oh
I just want what's mine
This ain't no warnin' shot
Case all you hoes forgot
And I cried and cried
Said what's on my mind
Ooh, oh, I cried
Sinoć sam plakao. Daj mi sekundu, daj mi minutu
Ne, lil 'kuja, ne može te dopustiti da završi
Da, tako je, trebam provizije na svoje
Sav taj umak koji ste dobili od mene
Sva to sranje koje sam dao besplatno
Želim ga natrag, želim natrag
Ovo nije upozorenje
Slučaj sve što ste moti zaboravili
Znajte da ste bili više nego izgubljeni
Bez mene, tako sam
Kreću se, tako sam masna
Ex-nigga, tako potreban
Punk Ass me pokušao zamijeniti, ali ulozi su previsoki
Ne mogu preživjeti od mini-me
Govorim pedigre
Nisu pisci, to sam samo ja
Nije zalutan, samo sam čaj
Ne mogu besplatno mrziti kučku
Razgovaraj 's klupe sam poput Bradyja
Pritisnem crnje poput KD -a, to je gore
Da, crnja, na meni je
Podsjeti vas na della reese
Tako klasično, ta magarca tako debela, izgleda prirodno, nije
Puno pričam sranje
Nema više jebaj, završio sam
Prokleto u redu, ja sam jedan
Prokleto u redu, ja sam takav
Kreću se, tako iskrena
Komponirano je ugrabilo poput Bandita
Kreću se, ovo nije konzervirano sranje
Organski sam sa svojim svježim stisnutom
Lupam poput tiska stiska
Napaljen sam poput, "sisati ove"
Tako odvažan poput: "Dodirni me"
I sva sitna sranja na stranu
Sva smiješna sranja na stranu
Samo želim ono što je moje
Moj, oh
Samo želim ono što je moje
Ovo nije upozorenje
Slučaj sve što ste moti zaboravili
I plakala sam i plakala
Rekao što mi je na pameti
Ooh, oh, plakao sam