Killumantii and Omeretta The Great - Single

How you get to run around single but I'm
Still post to act like your girlfriend?
And why I gotta sit through the whole phase
Ye ready be a real boyfriend?
And how you get to text other bitches
When I text other niggas imma hoe?
Saying that it's only us talking but you
Got me looking stupid on the low
Fall asleep on the phone with other bitches
Instagram leaving hearts under
Other hoe pictures
So when I fall back, he pick
Up a call back talkin' bout
"bae why you acting so different?"
"Why you stop texting me?
Why you don't fuck
With me? Why you believe none I say?"
Cause you ain't legit, and you full of shit
And I am not trynna get played

We ain't going back and
Forth with these niggas
Maybe if you act right
You'll get some act right
Out here with this bitch
That bitch and that bitch
Sayin you love me lil homie that's a fat lie
Go on simmer down
I ain't trynna hear that nonsense
Try me like a worker, Imma boss
Like to run shit how you gon play the coach
That's like washing soap
Nigga really tried me like a blind bitch
Really like a green hoe
You was on my team tho
Lookin for my heart shit missin like a nemo
Kinda gotta question for these
Niggas as a whole
How you gon compare a young boss to a zero?
We know, you never been with a winner
Or had to commit to a person so solid
Moral of the story
If you wanna kick it with me
Everything 100, Everything 50 50

I been countin up hundreds
These hoes can't relate
Sis, I gave you that nigga and
You still watch my page
Ion buy niggas shit, ion give out donations
His body count higher than my expectations
Gucci perfume, said he love my new fragrance
Diamonds on me
Them hoes dance like temptations
You went from a bad bitch, to shit just basic
The money, the bag
Only thing that I'm chasing
And I know that nigga mad
He been hating all summer
Bragging to his boys
He been lying all summer
Say that he bagged me
This and that and the other
But in reality you ain't have
Shit but my number (Go talk to yo hoes)
Well first of all your one of
Em, I'm never cuffin em, i
Just be duckin em, then later
On watch me do it, i'm dumpin em
Help me just bag lil nigga
That's a good deal
Red bottom shoes 6 inches, them good heels
How you both broke
But you claim that's your man still?
But the whole damn relationship
Smell like goodwill
Look I ain't begging no nigga
To act right for me
He say that he want me well we finna see
I do not care there's more fish in the sea
You gon regret puttin them lil
Bitty hoes before me (alright)

You gon regret puttin them lil
Bitty hoes before I
He say he don't eat the booty
Tell that nigga bye bye
You don't be callin like I want
Gotta treat you like a hoe
Probably coulda been better
But a nigga to fly to be chasin this shit
You makin assumptions, I'm makin a hit
Got me a new bih, he cool, he be chillin
But soon as he trip I'm replacing a bitch
Imma take me a trip to the Islands
Don't question me, baby I like to be private
Talking bout he finna send me some roses
I don't like that shit, baby send a deposit
I want all that shit you
Can fit in your pockets
You cannot carry no feelings
I'm probably gon marry a Bentley
The Greatest most def in the buildin
They got a feelin (oouu)

How you get to run around single but I'm
Still post to act like your girlfriend?
And why I gotta sit through the whole phase
Ye ready be a real boyfriend?
And how you get to text other bitches
When I text other niggas imma hoe?
Saying that it's only us talking but you
Got me looking stupid on the low
Fall asleep on the phone with other bitches
Instagram leaving hearts under
Other hoe pictures
So when I fall back, he pick
Up a call back talkin' bout
"bae why you acting so different?"
"Why you stop texting me?
Why you don't fuck
With me? Why you believe none I say?"
Cause you ain't legit, and you full of shit
And I am not trynna get played
And I am not trynna get played

Written by:
AALIYAH DAVIS, JULIAN MEJIA, TARIQ SHARRIEFF

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