Insecure

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He like I see you like his pictures, you must be one of his bitches
Did you (Fuck that nigga?)
I mean correct me if I'm wrong, you always playing his song
Did you (Fuck that nigga?)
That nigga all over the world and I heard he got a girl
How you (Fuck that nigga?)
Last night I saw his Benz, you keep saying y'all friends
I know you (Fuck that nigga)

I'm a dog, I can smell fear
Niggas sick and can't do nothing 'bout it, no healthcare
I start getting looks like I invited myself here
Once the kid come through, bitches on me like welfare
We ball but we ain't actually hoopers
I don't save 'em, but the bag be super
I'm the American Sniper, call me Fab-ly Cooper
Was playing Wu-Tang "Ice Cream" when she had me scoop her
Now it's too easy, ride or dies'll gladly Uber (Yo, I'm outside)
Five stars for those who drive cars
For girls that's been drinking or hate to drive far
The ones who arrive are aware what the vibes are
If you ain't tryna cut, don't come where the knives are, baby
I'm Players Club like Lisa Raye
You insecure like Issa Rae
They don't want the bitch until somebody want the bitch
By the time you showin' love, she don't want the shit
He like I see you like his pictures, you must be one of his bitches
Did you (Fuck that nigga?)
I mean correct me if I'm wrong, you always playing his song
Did you (Fuck that nigga?)
That nigga all over the world and I heard he got a girl
How you (Fuck that nigga?)
Last night I saw his Benz, you keep saying y'all friends
I know you (Fuck that nigga)

Shawty be callin' him bro like nobody know she (Fuck that nigga, ooh)
And we all know a ho that think she loyal but (Fuck that nigga)
If her MCM slide in your DM, you gon' (Fuck that nigga, yeah, yeah)
I'm good, love, enjoy,
all these hoes ain't loyal, they (Fuck that nigga)

Niggas be like, "Are you done bein' a ho?"
What, you fuckin' rappers now? What, you tryna be on a show? Oh
You on some Love & Hip Hop shit
You got this nigga walking 'round, Gucci flip flops shit
See, Lawrence ho on the couch, she callin' homie a slouch
Some kid took her to Gucci, she came back home with a pouch
Betrayal is the new trend, loyalty is vintage now
If she owe you, she gon' pay you back with interest now
He like I see you like his pictures, you must be one of his bitches
Did you (Fuck that nigga?)
I mean correct me if I'm wrong, you always playing his song
Did you (Fuck that nigga?)
That nigga all over the world and I heard he got a girl
How you (Fuck that nigga?)
Last night I saw his Benz, you keep saying y'all friends
I know you (Fuck that nigga)

Niggas be like
Talk about you
What? What? Why?
You talking 'bout what the fuck I
done did, what the fuck you done did?
I did what I did because you did what you did
So you did what the fuck you talking 'bout did?
Okay, I did what I did because you did what you did
But what did you do though?
What you mean what I did? I did me because you did you
But what did you do? (Whatever)
You fuck the nigga?
Yo, it's over (You fuck?), it's over,
let's leave it alone, leave it alone
Oh, you fucked the nigga, so, you fucked him (Whatever)
I mean, that's obvious, you already talked about that, that's obvious
So why you keep tellin' me to leave it alone?
What else you do? (Leave it alone), you did somethin' else?
What you mean?
What, you suck a nigga dick or somethin'?
Whatever, whatever, leave it alone, leave it alone, for real
What you suck a nigga dick?
I mean that's a part of sex, right? You ain't know that?
Oh, you fuckin' bitch
I mean you act like I did it for that long,
I couldn't even do it that long 'cause his dick was too big
You a fuckin' dick suckin' bitch (What?)
You out suckin' dick (Are you serious right now?)
Okay, you forgot you cheated on me, whatever
Bitch, maybe I should fuckin' knock your fuckin' forty off, bitch
Why is you actin' crazy right now?
I'm fuckin' hurt right now (You're hurt?)
I'm fuckin' hurt right now (You're hurt?)
That shit hurtin' me (You're hurt?)
Goddamn, that shit hurt
Okay, nigga, I know you ain't over there cryin'
You 'posed to be my motherfuckin' bitch,
and you suckin' dick (Nigga, are you over there cryin'?)
You fuckin' hurt me, man (Okay, whatever)
God, take this fuckin' pain away from me right now
Nigga, stop talkin' stupid
If you don't take the pain away from me, God, I'ma do this shit myself
You're gonna do what?
I'm not a fuckin' ho, yo
You're gonna do what?
I'm tellin' God I'm not no ho, I'ma kill myself, bitch
You not gon' kill yourself, shut up
Bitch, you out here suckin' dicks and shit, bitch,
talkin' 'bout dicks and talkin' all day and shit
I'm a fuckin' man with pride, you don't do shit like that
I said leave it alone
You don't just, leave a nigga sick like that
I said leave it alone
I was fuckin' on bitches, I was gon' get right back
Said leave it alone
You fuckin' dick sucker



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Writer(s): Andre Christopher Lyon, Marcello Valenzano, Jazmine Sullivan, Dwane M. Ii Weir, Bryson Dujuan Tiller
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