You Ain't Worth It
You just wanna sex and party all these bitches up
But, baby, I done had enough
Ain't care for diamonds or the club, just wanted all your love
See, the more I piece up stories, ain't no addin' up
Guess you fooled me, thought you wouldn't be on cruel shit
Had to check myself for puttin' up with bullshit
Had your fun and keep it queuing, keep it pushing
Had to drop you now you see me on that new shit
And my new nigga, he got big racks
Big dick, big bag, uhh-huh
Big stacks, peep that lay-up
I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no
I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go
I let you act up, get your shit together
I let you rock, had me convinced that you ain't know no better
Using trauma as excuses for your lack of effort
Would give advice on mental health like you're the fuckin' expert
But you might need one, shit, if you see one
Fill me in on tips, an explanation, what's the reason?
On causing brusing to my heart, you left me bleeding
You kicked me down while being down, you barely left me breathing
My new nigga, he got big racks
Big dick, big bag, uh-huh
Big stacks, peep that lay-up
I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no
I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go
I might just pull up just to stunt on you (ayy)
'Cause you deserve it
I might just pull up just to front on you
But you ain't worth it
Outta everything on my list of things that's worth it (ayy, ayy)
I did not find you (nope)
You must think I'm blind, no, I didn't see what you pulled
You gotta be lyin' if you think I'll put up with more
Know she want that big dick energy, don't belong to the industry
That shit what is it could be, like it like a simile
Hit me on the flip, this ain't bounce back dick
This shit real long term, we take real long time
Okay, now, big racks, big stacks, big-, what's that?
How to make her climax, one thing six don't lack
Like it from the back 'cause I need someone I could lean in
I held her down while she went down, I left her barely breathin' (woo, yeah)
My new nigga, he got big racks (that's me)
Big dick, big bag, uh-huh (big bag)
Big stacks, peep that lay-up (yeah-yeah)
I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no
I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go
I might just pull up just to stunt on you
'Cause you deserve it
I might just pull up just to front on you
But you ain't worth it
I might just pull up just to stunt on you (I might have to pull up)
'Cause you deserve it (you deserve it)
I might just pull up just to front on you (woo)
But you ain't worth it
But, baby, I done had enough
Ain't care for diamonds or the club, just wanted all your love
See, the more I piece up stories, ain't no addin' up
Guess you fooled me, thought you wouldn't be on cruel shit
Had to check myself for puttin' up with bullshit
Had your fun and keep it queuing, keep it pushing
Had to drop you now you see me on that new shit
And my new nigga, he got big racks
Big dick, big bag, uhh-huh
Big stacks, peep that lay-up
I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no
I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go
I let you act up, get your shit together
I let you rock, had me convinced that you ain't know no better
Using trauma as excuses for your lack of effort
Would give advice on mental health like you're the fuckin' expert
But you might need one, shit, if you see one
Fill me in on tips, an explanation, what's the reason?
On causing brusing to my heart, you left me bleeding
You kicked me down while being down, you barely left me breathing
My new nigga, he got big racks
Big dick, big bag, uh-huh
Big stacks, peep that lay-up
I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no
I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go
I might just pull up just to stunt on you (ayy)
'Cause you deserve it
I might just pull up just to front on you
But you ain't worth it
Outta everything on my list of things that's worth it (ayy, ayy)
I did not find you (nope)
You must think I'm blind, no, I didn't see what you pulled
You gotta be lyin' if you think I'll put up with more
Know she want that big dick energy, don't belong to the industry
That shit what is it could be, like it like a simile
Hit me on the flip, this ain't bounce back dick
This shit real long term, we take real long time
Okay, now, big racks, big stacks, big-, what's that?
How to make her climax, one thing six don't lack
Like it from the back 'cause I need someone I could lean in
I held her down while she went down, I left her barely breathin' (woo, yeah)
My new nigga, he got big racks (that's me)
Big dick, big bag, uh-huh (big bag)
Big stacks, peep that lay-up (yeah-yeah)
I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no
I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go
I might just pull up just to stunt on you
'Cause you deserve it
I might just pull up just to front on you
But you ain't worth it
I might just pull up just to stunt on you (I might have to pull up)
'Cause you deserve it (you deserve it)
I might just pull up just to front on you (woo)
But you ain't worth it
Credits
Writer(s): Audrey Grinell Ducasse, Juan Guerrieri Maril, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine
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