Top Guy

You been hustling me
And you been juggling things
Got like eight bitches with you
And ain't none of them me
Do you know where I be?
Cause shit, I know where I be
'Round these different personalities
None are like me

That's gone get me hurt
That's gone leave me bleeding
We been at this for semesters
In and out of season
Give me one good reason
To get with 'ya
Cause I ain't believing
That you could be loyal
Yeah you'll spoil
All the while you cheating

Wanna be Top Guy
Want your girlfriend, and some bitches
Want some real friends, and some riches
Want some fame, no competition
Wanna be Top Guy
Want your name around my necklace
Want my breasteses for breakfast
Want some head, but give me headaches
Wanna be Top Guy
Want me screaming in your face
That no nigga take your place
Wanna be Top Guy
Want me down, but you ain't

You been hugging on me
And you chasing 'round me
Got like eight bitches want you
Ain't none of them me
You been telling me things
But are you telling them things
Claim that I'm the only real one
But still fucking on tingz

Can't stay by yourself
Always tryna link and
Time be taken by some randoms
Turn them to your fiends and
They keep tryna tell me
That you're friendly
But I ain't believing
You got a girl at home
Ooh nigga, you be cheating

Wanna be Top Guy
Want your girlfriend, and some bitches
Want some real friends, and some riches
Want some fame, no competition
Wanna be Top Guy
Want your name around my necklace
Want my breasteses for breakfast
Want some head, but give me headaches
Wanna be Top Guy
Want me screaming in your face
That no nigga take your place
Wanna be Top Guy
Want me down, but you ain't

He think he top
Finna find out that he not
He think he top
Finna find out that he not
He think he top
Finna find out that he, that he ain't
That he ain't, that he ain't
He think he daddy, wait
He think he top
Finna find out that he not
He think he top
Finna find out that he not
He think he top
Finna find out that he, that he ain't
That he ain't, that he ain't
He think he daddy, wait

Where your new link
Where you tryna sneak
Do your girlie know
Do she know that you out here tryna fuck every hoe
And I know she got suspicious going through your phone
So you called me tryna clear that shit with her at home
Bitch don't call my phone

Wanna be Top Guy
Want your girlfriend, and some bitches
Want some real friends, and some riches
Want some fame, no competition
Wanna be Top Guy
Want your name around my necklace
Want my breasteses for breakfast
Want some head, but give me headaches
Wanna be Top Guy
Want me screaming in your face
That no nigga take your place
Wanna be Top Guy
Want me down, but you ain't

Nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Kaitlin Vaughn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link