She Don't (feat. Ty Dolla $Ign)
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Wondering what's on your mind
Guess you like the simple type
I ain't stupid, dumb, or blind
Won't sleep in your bed of lies
Heard you met her in the club
Tryna tell me you were drunk
I can still smell her perfume
Nigga I don't fuck with you
I'ma drink up, I'ma smoke some
Keep it movin', it was nice to know ya
Boy watch me leave
You ghost to me
Wish you good luck being lonely
I'ma push red every time you phone me
You 'bout to be
A memory
Bet she doesn't touch like me
Sure as hell don't fuck like me
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Ain't gon' whip it up like me
She ain't got the recipe
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
You right
No she ain't never gon' be you, but girl it's whatever
I done called you fifty 'leven times, why you treat a nigga like I was never
Your man
I know I fucked up, I'm only human
And I ain't beggin' but I'm gon' ask
For one more chance
Girl I think we should just
Drink up, I'ma smoke some
Keep it moving, it was nice to know ya
Boy watch me leave
You ghost to me
Wish you good luck being lonely
I'ma push red every time you phone me
You 'bout to be
A memory
Bet she doesn't touch like me
Sure as hell don't fuck like me
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Ain't gon' whip it up like me
She ain't got the recipe
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
I be up on it, you know she can't keep up
You know you want this, so why you gon keep her
Don't get the picture, I'll write it out
Losin' a real one that held you down
I put the boy on and now he feeling himself
No it ain't nothin' to put you back on the shelf
Too late for sorry so boy back down
I have my issues, but one less now
99 problems but a nigga ain't one
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-oh, oh no she don't
Oh no she don't
Oh no she don't
Oh-oh, oh no she don't
Did you think I wasn't gonna find out?
You must really think I'm stupid
Maybe it's time...
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Wondering what's on your mind
Guess you like the simple type
I ain't stupid, dumb, or blind
Won't sleep in your bed of lies
Heard you met her in the club
Tryna tell me you were drunk
I can still smell her perfume
Nigga I don't fuck with you
I'ma drink up, I'ma smoke some
Keep it movin', it was nice to know ya
Boy watch me leave
You ghost to me
Wish you good luck being lonely
I'ma push red every time you phone me
You 'bout to be
A memory
Bet she doesn't touch like me
Sure as hell don't fuck like me
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Ain't gon' whip it up like me
She ain't got the recipe
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
You right
No she ain't never gon' be you, but girl it's whatever
I done called you fifty 'leven times, why you treat a nigga like I was never
Your man
I know I fucked up, I'm only human
And I ain't beggin' but I'm gon' ask
For one more chance
Girl I think we should just
Drink up, I'ma smoke some
Keep it moving, it was nice to know ya
Boy watch me leave
You ghost to me
Wish you good luck being lonely
I'ma push red every time you phone me
You 'bout to be
A memory
Bet she doesn't touch like me
Sure as hell don't fuck like me
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Ain't gon' whip it up like me
She ain't got the recipe
No comparison, no she don't, she don't
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
I be up on it, you know she can't keep up
You know you want this, so why you gon keep her
Don't get the picture, I'll write it out
Losin' a real one that held you down
I put the boy on and now he feeling himself
No it ain't nothin' to put you back on the shelf
Too late for sorry so boy back down
I have my issues, but one less now
99 problems but a nigga ain't one
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-ooh, oh no she don't, oh no she don't, oh no she
Oh-oh, oh no she don't
Oh no she don't
Oh no she don't
Oh-oh, oh no she don't
Did you think I wasn't gonna find out?
You must really think I'm stupid
Maybe it's time...
Credits
Writer(s): Talay Riley, Lewis Beresford Hughes, Nicholas Valentino Audino, Jason Gill, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Te Whiti Te Rangitepaia Mataa Warbrick, Ella Mai Howell
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