Ain't Shit (Sped Up) - That's Not Cheating If I Wasn't with Your Ass
That's not cheating if I wasn't with your ass, yo
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so
Logical thinkin' is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
You say bad again
It's square like Madison
I can't even really get mad at them
They fall, then I gotta facepalm
Shook him like an 8-ball and it's embarrassing
Ten-page text, should've wrote a book, could've made a bag
But he broke and he still waiting 'til I can chill
And he really think I'ma get back to him
Doing too much, relax a bit
Acting like that 'cause your dad's a bitch
Must be the way that the planets is
Must be your face 'cause it's not your dick
I'm a freak, not a masochist
Should've known you had the baddest bitch
Left on read and can't give head
Really you ain't shit, need a laxative
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Said, that's not cheating if I wasn't with your ass, yo
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so
Logical thinkin' is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole
I'm not your mommy
Find a new hobby
Return, yo, 'fore I get picked up
Your shit's in the lobby
I'm not gon' key your car
I'll call your fuckin' mom
You should have paid my rent
Go get a fuckin' job
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause-
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so
Logical thinkin' is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
You say bad again
It's square like Madison
I can't even really get mad at them
They fall, then I gotta facepalm
Shook him like an 8-ball and it's embarrassing
Ten-page text, should've wrote a book, could've made a bag
But he broke and he still waiting 'til I can chill
And he really think I'ma get back to him
Doing too much, relax a bit
Acting like that 'cause your dad's a bitch
Must be the way that the planets is
Must be your face 'cause it's not your dick
I'm a freak, not a masochist
Should've known you had the baddest bitch
Left on read and can't give head
Really you ain't shit, need a laxative
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Said, that's not cheating if I wasn't with your ass, yo
You kept secrets and your cousin told me that, so
Logical thinkin' is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for? Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole
I'm not your mommy
Find a new hobby
Return, yo, 'fore I get picked up
Your shit's in the lobby
I'm not gon' key your car
I'll call your fuckin' mom
You should have paid my rent
Go get a fuckin' job
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause
Ain't shit, come up in your crib
All up in your fridge, can't pay rent
Look at what you did, listen to your friends
When they say, ain't shit, 'cause-
Credits
Writer(s): Amala Zandile Dlamini, Roget Lutfi Chahayed, David Sprecher, Kurtis Mckenzie, Lukasz Gottwald, Gerard Powell
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Other Album Tracks
All Album Tracks: Ain't Shit (Sped Up) - That's Not Cheating If I Wasn't with Your Ass - Single >
Altri album
- Maybe (Sped Up) - Maybe One Day I’ll Get Married
- Josslyn (Sped Up) - I Hope That It Was Worth It
- It’s Ok I’m Ok (Sped Up) - Had Him in the First Place
- True Love (Sped Up) - I Know Life Would Suck Without You
- Taste (Sped Up) - I Heard You’re Back Together and If That’s True
- Like a Tattoo (Sped Up) - Hungry for Life
- Sailor Song (Sped Up) - I Saw Her in the Rightest Way
- Emergency! Paging Doctor Beat!
- Kamala Coconut Tree You Exist in the Context (Brat Remix) - Single
- Apple (Sped Up) - I Think the Apple’s Rotten Right to the Core
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