Ciara

Crack open that loud
Smoke on a mild, run up a mile and hit a lick
Stop making me frown
You feeling aroused, you wanna fuck around
Hop off my dick

I feel two ways about your two face
Running around talking your ways
How about next time, if you wanna spray it
Say it to my face if you, if you feeling brave?

I got a cousin in Chicago
Who got homies from the way
They'll smack you in your face
A certain type of fellow
Who will pull up on you now
Do you get the picture now, bitch?

Two ways, two-faced
Pretty faces, ugly ways
This is insane, stay in your lane
Or get out my way, hey

I just got my doggy certified
I'm so dignified cash flow left and right
If you wanna ride treat my sister right
I don't wanna fight if I see you tonight

A-B-C-D-E-F, fucking G
Stop talking all that shit if you can't handle regrets
Because I got ride-or-dies 'til I die that can deal with bullshit
Yeah, that's right, right by my side

I got a cousin in Chicago
Who got homies from the way
They'll smack you in your face
A certain type of hello
Who will pull up on you now
Do you get the picture now, bitch?

Yes, I loved you, girl
But our drama hurts
Yes, we was friends first
But I got to turn the curb

You're one of those girls
We gon' straighten you out, book a perm
It was such a blur, this is such a blur
First I thought it was all heart, then you knocked me off guard
They don't know that I'm smart, knew it right from the start

Spreading all those lies that you brought out
Throwing dirt on my name, we don't play those games

I got a cousin in Chicago
Who got homies from the way
They'll smack you in your face
A certain type of hello
Who will pull up on you now
Do you get the picture now, bitch?

(Fucking bitch) bitch
(Fucking bitch) bitch

Fuck you talking about?
By any means necessary, Uncle Reggie (uh-huh)
By any means necessary, I don't wanna give my do-
I don't give a fuck what's going on
I'll be back, say that shit



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Writer(s): Chris James, James Mccall, Brittney Denise Parks
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