Bitch, I'm in the booth
Better not catch you with my boo
Talk behind my back
Why don't you tell these hoes the truth?
Bitch, I'm in my bag
Hold on, bitch
I'ma have to call you right back
This nigga trippin'
Like, woah, I can't stand him
Woah, I can't stand 'em
Woah, I can't stand 'em
Woah, I can't stand up
Woah, I can't stand
Like, woah, hoe can't stand up
Woah, that hoe can't stand up
Woah, that hoe can't stand up
Oh, ten toes
Like, oh, that hoe can't stand up
Oh, that hoe can't stand up
Oh, that hoe can't stand up
Bitch, I'm in the cold in New York
And he lookin' over here
Like, where yo' bitch?
Don't try that shit over here
I'm not yo' bitch
Ew, I can't stand her
Ew, I can't stand her
Walk up in the club, they throwin' bands up
He wanna touch all on me, my clothes еxpensive
Hold on, bitch
I'ma have to call you right back
This nigga trippin'
I go so stupid, I go all day
I go so stupid, I go all day
I go so stupid, I go all day
I go so stupid, I go all day
I go so stupid, I go all day
Yo' nigga gon' cry to mе like he Jodeci
That nigga can't even come home to me
That nigga can't even go to the store with me
That nigga so broke, he owin' me