She a cold-hearted killer
Wearing white like we in winter
She don't play games
She pull up in a sprinter with her hitta's
Wearing red dresses
Color of the same thing they be shedding
Holding lethal weapons hold me hostage
Do what they be commanding
I'll be mad if she don't get it
Look at everything she wearing
She a boss ain't no way around it
Cause she be so possessive
Never learn my lesson
Always coming back
Got me and her undressing
In the back seat fucking like some athletes
Mafiosa Mafiosa
Que quieres ahora
Estoy a tu orden
No eres babosa
Gotta keep my chain tucked
Cause you know i'm the man bruh
But you gotta watch out when she comes
Cause when she hit you with that
Left right
You won't wanna fight
Tell you why ain't no point in arguing
When she done made her mind
Ain't no reasons
Why you gotta try to compromise
And got me hypnotized with all these lies
Gotta strategized and get up in them thighs
Switch it up like i'm a gemini
Ain't no more mr nice guy
Bitches call me a simp
New girl everyday
Parents think i'm a pimp
Fuck her so good
Bitch walk around with a limp
Had her over committing sins
Is it love is it hate
Tell me why you feel this way
We've been running round in circles
Tell me who's the one to blame
I truly hate admitting I was never over you
And not to mention all the countless nights
Obsessing over you
Wishing shit was mutual
But lately you've been distant
It's never been unusual
It's sadly been the usual
You've been living in my thoughts in my head
Everywhere minus my bed
All the prayers that get sent
Have your name in boldest print
Begging for a chance
With the finest of them all
Always kept in mind that
You never were the type to fall
Money is her language
She's never caught in any anguish
Pull's them both but without interest
Bitches wish they were her
Many just adore her
Never known of contemplation
If she wants it then she'll take it
Makes obsessing fast and easy
Then you'll notice yourself feigning
For that puss that gives you meaning
I suggest you hide your feelings
It ain't easy
It ain't easy got my bitch in her bikini
Acting greedy wanna touch
But she ain't eating what i'm thinking
She likes to see you when you're begging
Might as well call it a fetish
Focused on making them m's
Like's to see nothing but skin
I'll buy my bitch some new shoes
If she wants to but nothing too expensive
Cause you know i gotta come through
With a new fit not for you
But to impress my old bitch
That you dislike
Cause she's the one to fist fight
I fell in love with the real you
Baby not the rear view
But maybe i don't need you
Half the time i come and see you
You be talking the talk
But you ain't walking the walk
Come to think of it
You ain't all big and bad
Maybe i'm the one who's mad