He ain't got a chance with a bitch me He ain't enough, rich enough (No) Calls need to stop he ain't calling the guap I ain't picking up, up Y'all little can't sit by the pool You ain't thick enough, enough Weave so long and the so wet eat it up eat it up
(x2) Oh My God, this shit Oh My God, Gucci Oh My God, my wrist Oh My God, might hurt yo
What's the between me and you? (Who?) 1200 dollars Gucci (Ooh!) I know the will make you feel a way Took three off and i'm still paid (Uh huh!) What's the between yours and mine Credit cards that just don't (No bitch!) It's overpriced but I don't mind I 1000 dollars on a glass of wine
Y'all mathematicians tryna the tab Bitch you know you ate the crab Louis purse but you the tag Bitch you you finna take it back Tit for tat you get the bag You know pussy fat, you know snatched I'm in the quarter with the ceiling cracked Why you in your I ain't that (Naah!)
Ain't no thing you could offer me If he hit it then you he won the lottery Imma him if he eating with no cutlery Pardon me, i'm too I want them tickets, ain't talking Santortini i switch up locations Got no fucks, so don't ask for donations (Woo!) get your bag up Talk [???]
Oh My God, this different Oh My God, slippers Oh My God, my vicious Oh My God, might yo feelings
Oh My God bitch ever!