MEN.

Been dealing with fuck niggas since my brothers called me fruity
I could stand to be a lil mo stingy with the booty
Chidi, your myth about ugly niggas treating us better's a lie. TRULY
Cuz they always think they gaming, ugly niggas be thinkin they fooling
I'm more than booty, more than mouth
More than niggas picking me up in front of my sister house
More than niggas tellin me to toot it,
Bend it over, spread it open, et cetera
And I'm getting a little graphic.
But when did I become hot shit? And I'm directing all this traffic
I refuse to take another $30 Uber for some dick
I could honestly do without niggas texting me,
Tellin me how good it felt to be inside at 10:00 at night
I could do without niggas texting me,
Telling me how they miss holding me
My nigga, we did this good one time
That was one good time
If you gon miss me, please miss me with that bullshit now

Niggas, niggas niggas.
I can't stand these fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I hate all you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I despise you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
Yet I love you so
Niggas, niggas niggas.
I can't stand these fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I hate all you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas

I despise you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas

I like my pretzels with cinnamon sugar,
Not when they consist of my human flesh
I ain't twistin for no more niggas,
Or conforming when they deserve a handshake at best
Niggas wanna act like they showered me with gifts
And such, when all they ever got me was fucked up
And they still got me fucked up. They stay pushing they luck, bruh
But I'm wrong if I flip the table and ghost on y'all, huh
I'm confused.
Is your face up in another nigga booty supposed to turn me on
Is it supposed to get me gone? Cuz I'm definitely gone
What type of shit do y'all be on
I've had about enough. With niggas, I am DONE
Men of all forms, I am done. Somebody bring me my gun

Y'all better take cover right now. Y'all better duck down now
Cuz your ain't-shitness ain't no match for my bang-bang pow-pow

Niggas, niggas niggas.
I can't stand these fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I hate all you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I despise you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
Yet I love you so
Niggas, niggas niggas.

I can't stand these fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I hate all you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas
I despise you fuckin niggas. Niggas niggas

My last name may be Greene, but I'm not tryna remain jaded
But any male creature remains at the top of my list of my most hated
I got one that won't love me right,
I got one that won't leave me alone
I got one married with two kids, I got one playing on my phone
I got one with communication issues, I had plenty of those on my own
I got one running back to his old
Boyfriend, but who else gon pay for his phone
I got one paying me no attention and that WOULD be the one that I want
I shot my shot down in his IG DMs,
Shot me down like a gentleman though
I got one upset I don't text first,
I say baby let that dream go. Baby let that dream go
One that only want me for the long stroking.
One that only want me cuz that ass poking. (That ass is poking)
I'm tired of constant emotional triggers
I'm tired of bein' fucked and fucked over by ugly niggas
But then I get a beautiful one.
Get me a paternity test, I think I found my daddy
It's only a matter of time before I've fallen in love so madly
And the same shit happens again.
Either I'm fool or he a fool or WE a fool together

And when he done lying, and I'm done trying, ain't no crying.
But I'M retiring From niggas as whole.
A throw my towel in, as whole. I bow out
To any man out there, don't call me unless you're Luke James
Don't bother me unless you're Luke James

I got one that won't love me right
I got one that won't love me right
I got one that won't love me right
Got one that won't love me right
I got one that won't love me right
Got one that won't love me right



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Writer(s): Charles Cliett
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