Run It Lyrics

I ain't know, it was bad

Turn me up, and run it back (Yea)

I didn't know, you were sad

Cause if I did, I would've laughed

At your bitch ass

Glad I never hit that

Sorry I don't feel remorse

I just want the intercourse

I don't got no time for feelings

All for just a silly whore

Run it up, give me more

Money's what I'm fiending for

Whoa, after all the pain you put me through

I can't take any more

Whoa, I don't wanna talk about it

I just wanna run my city up

Fuck the ceiling up

I ain't trynna feel

So I'ma slip a couple benny's in my cup

I ain't slowing down for you

Cause I done had enough

I won't stick around for you

So I'm about to run

Drank calling me, cause pain's stalling me

Satan, he's a fan

Cause I think his demons follow me

Friends don't stick around

Long enough to get all of me

Bitches never talk to me

I wouldn't stick around if I saw this, but

I ain't know, it was bad

Turn me up, and run it back (Yea)

I didn't know, you were sad

Cause if I did, I would've laughed

At your bitch ass

Glad I never hit that

Sorry I don't feel remorse

I just want the intercourse

I don't got no time for feelings

All for just a silly whore

Run it up, give me more

Money's what I'm fiending for

Bitch, I need the racks go faster

Been on some new shit

I'ma blow faster

Getting to the money

Chase a bag, bitch

Damn she moving funny

I lost a bad bitch

My little bitch, she on go

She give me the throat

Give no fuck about hitting (Huh)

Got the Raf Simons on go

Pull up to the show

I look like the shit (Uh)

Damn I did her bad, I know she mad

She gon' forgive me

When we makeup, I'm blowing her back

And grabbing her ass, I'm all in her kidneys

Yea I know she still hate me for sure

And if you run it back, you gon' hate me some more

Cause I'ma hit her one more time and leave, I'ma go

Uh uh uh, uh uh uh, uh uh

I ain't know, it was bad

Turn me up, and run it back (Yea)

I didn't know, you were sad

Cause if I did, I would've laughed

At your bitch ass

Glad I never hit that

Sorry I don't feel remorse

I just want the intercourse

I don't got no time for feelings

All for just a silly whore

Run it up, give me more

Money's what I'm fiending for

I ain't know, it was bad

Turn me up, and run it back

I didn't know, you were sad

Cause if I did, I would've laughed