I Might Be
Whose money when the dice roll
Last summer turned me ice cold
Your love like a senzu bean
But cutoff game like a
Cutoff game like a guillotine
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Knotless braids and them bitches got hangtime
Um huh, hell yeah
Lil baby got me twisted like gang signs
I know you're nothin like me, hey
Is you rolling, bitch I might be, hey hey
We're so low, but so high at the same time
If it's wrong then I don't wanna be right, no
Tell me
Is you rolling, bitch I might be
You got me sleeping with the fan on
Can't keep my hands off ya
Ain't yo name lil Trina, cause you look like Janet Jackson
Got me gripping from the back, need something to hang on to
Knotless braids and them bitches got hangtime
Um huh, hell yeah
Lil baby got me twisted like gang signs
I know you're nothin like me, hey
Is you rolling, bitch I might be, hey hey
We're so low, but so high at the same time
If it's wrong then I don't wanna be right, no
Tell me
Is you rolling, bitch I might be
All I ever wanted
All I ever wanted was poetic justice
Ain't yo name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
Ain't none of yo friend's business
But I'm the one they discussing
Who the fuck you getting yo advice from
Who you gon really roll the dice on
Woke up this morning choosing violence
I know you're nothin like me, hey
Is you rolling, bitch I might be
Last summer turned me ice cold
Your love like a senzu bean
But cutoff game like a
Cutoff game like a guillotine
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Knotless braids and them bitches got hangtime
Um huh, hell yeah
Lil baby got me twisted like gang signs
I know you're nothin like me, hey
Is you rolling, bitch I might be, hey hey
We're so low, but so high at the same time
If it's wrong then I don't wanna be right, no
Tell me
Is you rolling, bitch I might be
You got me sleeping with the fan on
Can't keep my hands off ya
Ain't yo name lil Trina, cause you look like Janet Jackson
Got me gripping from the back, need something to hang on to
Knotless braids and them bitches got hangtime
Um huh, hell yeah
Lil baby got me twisted like gang signs
I know you're nothin like me, hey
Is you rolling, bitch I might be, hey hey
We're so low, but so high at the same time
If it's wrong then I don't wanna be right, no
Tell me
Is you rolling, bitch I might be
All I ever wanted
All I ever wanted was poetic justice
Ain't yo name lil Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
Ain't none of yo friend's business
But I'm the one they discussing
Who the fuck you getting yo advice from
Who you gon really roll the dice on
Woke up this morning choosing violence
I know you're nothin like me, hey
Is you rolling, bitch I might be
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Writer(s): Alexander Lloyd
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