Rules

Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy
Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy

Walk in the park
Time to show these niggas who tf you really are
Get your bag up, boss up buy a car
Hit em with a blizzard let em drop those jaws huh
Show him that you going really far
Let him pick that rock over you, you're a star
Set your bar high let him know what is up
And he can finally see y'all were never at par huh
Don't get played by these fellas
Gotta change your focus make sure u go bigger
Serve everytime you a fashion killer
Did I somma stutter? Yea a dress to killer (now girls)

Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy
Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy

Now, all these niggas gonna be in your dm
He will come back act like you don't see him
Get your body straight baby head to the gym
Make sure you live life, niggas ain't shid
Now niggas ain't shid
If he really tripping gotta show him where the bin
If he ain't about it gotta use him for the d
If they sleeping on you gotta wake em with the ding
Bling, Ching
Gotta cause a scene
Let that nigga suffer baby leave him on seen
We, team
Love to stay clean
And just like a Minaj, he just see green

Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy
Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy

Gotta stay fly
You a real queen with a real big drive
You a peng ting make em lose their minds
Get over him and baby girl just shine
Now sweety pie say, is it him? Is it them
Why waste your tears
Is him the president?
Of your heart? Or nah he's just a resident
Yeah I thought so it's crystal clear evident
Now he a groupie
He wanna book me
Like the rest of em players, he so foolish
It's two pods in the game ain't no two peas
Laid wig, snatched waist and a two piece

Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy
Rules for the girls
Rules for my ladies
Never let these niggas ever play you, that's a shame b
U a boss chick, u a whole baddie
Show him what what you got, serve him with that good gravy



Credits
Writer(s): Sinenhlanhla Mkhasibe
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