0nly B1tch Lyrics

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Na, na

Yea

Na, na, na, na, na

I hate this sh*t

I was on the phone with my brodie it's sad he almost cried

And yea he got the rollie but this b*tch took all his time

And he was telling me 'bout this person staying on his mind

This sh*t was so heartbreaking had to write it in these lines

You was my mf only b*tch, my only b*tch

You was somebody who I came up with, came up with

You bust it down, and then we hit a lick, stupid sh*t

And now you gone and that sh*t makes me sick

I hate this sh*t, man I hate this sh*t

Thought you was always gon' be there for me

Always somebody who would care for me

And now you gone and you ran from me

So I wrote this song to show you h*es under damn money

Back and then forth, these rumors be struggling, having me going insane

She saying relax, boo why is you bugging, your energies acting real lame

She saying please trust her and don't wear a rubber, now she pregnant, the kid got your name

Turns out she's a whore, that child ain't yours, she cheated with your brodie in May

I was walking in the rain, drowning puddles full of pain

I was talking to a dame, she was f*cking up my brain

She was ducking, dodging blame, I can't ever say her name

Glaring through my soul, it's stained like the windows up in vain

Now it's 'bouta be October

She come crying on your shoulder

Don't believe the lies she told ya

Women lie like they suppose to

Then they cry when they approach you

Sympathizing like you owe her

Don't provide the love she sold ya

She's just using you for closure, damn

You was my mf only b*tch, my only b*tch

You was somebody who I came up with, came up with

You bust it down, and then we hit a lick, stupid sh*t

And now you gone and that sh*t makes me sick

I hate this sh*t, man I hate this sh*t

Thought you was always gon' be there for me

Always somebody who would care for me

And now you gone and you ran from me

So I wrote this song to show you h*es under damn money

Four months passed, it's February

Now this sh*t is getting scary

Cause you thinking that you leaving

But she screaming about marriage

So you think about your parents

How your father wasn't with you

You know he's not your own

But you can be his father figure

You don't gotta problem with it

She smiles, you suspicious

Maybe have that baby, problems disappear like a magician

You ignore your moms convictions

She's just using you for money

One day he'll turn 18 and then she bouncing like a bunny

You say f*ck it, tis the season

Start a family, you ain't leaving

Supporting her and her son go to parent conference meetings

Things seem to be alright, but now she claiming that you beat her

Her side man come along and kill you

Now your ass ain't breathing, damn

You was my mf only b*tch, my only b*tch

You was somebody who I came up with, came up with

You bust it down, and then we hit a lick, stupid sh*t

And now you gone and that sh*t makes me sick

I hate this sh*t, man I hate this sh*t

Thought you was always gon' be there for me

Always somebody who would care for me

And now you gone and you ran from me

So I wrote this song to show you h*es under damn money

You was my mf

My only

Yea yea