Witches

These bitches, these bitches, these bitches
I really don't get it they act like witches
They only attracted to riches
And if you ain't got it they really just switches
She calling my phone to see if I'm home
I ain't picking up cause I'm all on my own
I really don't want you my heart's made of stone
Now all that I need is this microphone

These bitches, these bitches, these bitches
I really don't get it they act like witches
They only attracted to riches
And if you ain't got it they really just switches
She calling my phone to see if I'm home
I ain't picking up cause I'm all on my own
I really don't want you my heart's made of stone
Now all that I need is this microphone

Thought you was my girl
You were rocking my world
I gave you a pearl and watched you twirl
Bring you to my house and took off your blouse
I loved you throughout but always pullout
Can't have no kids
Slept in my crib
And just like that, you disappeared
You loved me no more and I could feel it
You start to ignore and I could see it
How did we end up to be this way
How could we break up, I slipped away
I know you ain't love me yeah either way
I really don't care
I'll downplay my feelings you never cared
It's always bout you I swear
You said you'll always be here
Then how come you were never there

These bitches, these bitches, these bitches
I really don't get it they act like witches
They only attracted to riches
And if you ain't got it they really just switches
She calling my phone to see if I'm home
I ain't picking up cause I'm all on my own
I really don't want you my heart's made of stone
Now all that I need is this microphone

These bitches, these bitches, these bitches
I really don't get it they act like witches
They only attracted to riches
And if you ain't got it they really just switches
She calling my phone to see if I'm home
I ain't picking up cause I'm all on my own
I really don't want you my heart's made of stone
Now all that I need is this microphone

But you know what it's really okay
Forget about me, and I'll fade away
You won't see me ever again
But inside your heart, I will remain
I know you'll never forget me
How can you? when you upset me
How can you? I know you regret me
I'll miss you too, you affect me
Taking the high road I'm in design mode
I work in silence bitch I hit the high notes
I'm moving on and you should too
Stop calling my phone I don't need you
I'm ballin' now, I found my crew
I ain't picking bitch I know it's you
I know it's you I know it's you
I don't need you I don't need you

These bitches, these bitches, these bitches
I really don't get it they act like witches
They only attracted to riches
And if you ain't got it they really just switches
She calling my phone to see if I'm home
I ain't picking up cause I'm all on my own
I really don't want you my heart's made of stone
Now all that I need is this microphone



Credits
Writer(s): Hirdayjeet Bajwa
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