My Pretty Lady
I'm always flexin'
Runnin' to the money, that's a mandatory check
Why the fuck you always yappin'? You should stick to talkin' less
Real quick to cut her off, middle fingers to my ex
Should've named me John 'cause I haven't seen a woman yet
You be sittin' on the couch talkin' out your mouth
Smile as I'm around, as I leave they talk down
Only rockin' for a reason, man, she for the clout
Now she say I'm actin' different, can't be fuckin' with no clown
I love you then leave you
'Cause I know you go insane
We're fucked up, yeah baby
But we love to play this game
They be talkin' 'bout me, baby
Got a lot of shit to say
Why they hatin'? They prayin'
They all look the other way
They gon' fill you up with lies just to get up in your space
Have you walkin' in the rain like you think you found the way
Straight manipulate, have you out here stuck up in your space
I ain't never had a friend 'cause all these niggas hate
Now you walkin' and you runnin', man, why you gotta change?
Come on, stay up in my shoes, you would understand my pain
Now you walkin' and you runnin', man, why you gotta change?
I just want the chicken, I just want the cash, leave the fame
I love you then leave you
'Cause I know you go insane
We're fucked up, yeah baby
But we love to play this game
They be talkin' 'bout me, baby
Got a lot of shit to say
Why they hatin'? They prayin'
They all look the other way
That's just my, my bae
That's just my, my pretty lady
That's just my, that's, that's...
Runnin' to the money, that's a mandatory check
Why the fuck you always yappin'? You should stick to talkin' less
Real quick to cut her off, middle fingers to my ex
Should've named me John 'cause I haven't seen a woman yet
You be sittin' on the couch talkin' out your mouth
Smile as I'm around, as I leave they talk down
Only rockin' for a reason, man, she for the clout
Now she say I'm actin' different, can't be fuckin' with no clown
I love you then leave you
'Cause I know you go insane
We're fucked up, yeah baby
But we love to play this game
They be talkin' 'bout me, baby
Got a lot of shit to say
Why they hatin'? They prayin'
They all look the other way
They gon' fill you up with lies just to get up in your space
Have you walkin' in the rain like you think you found the way
Straight manipulate, have you out here stuck up in your space
I ain't never had a friend 'cause all these niggas hate
Now you walkin' and you runnin', man, why you gotta change?
Come on, stay up in my shoes, you would understand my pain
Now you walkin' and you runnin', man, why you gotta change?
I just want the chicken, I just want the cash, leave the fame
I love you then leave you
'Cause I know you go insane
We're fucked up, yeah baby
But we love to play this game
They be talkin' 'bout me, baby
Got a lot of shit to say
Why they hatin'? They prayin'
They all look the other way
That's just my, my bae
That's just my, my pretty lady
That's just my, that's, that's...
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Writer(s): Kimani White
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