PAIN
I feel your pain
Times I feel the same (Times I feel the same)
Heard you ran away (Heard you ran away)
Imma put you on a plane
Imma put you on a plate
Feed you to my dogs
Feed you to the opps
You a snake
Got me rattled up
I heard all the talk
On my name
Why it getting dropped?
Man it never stop
You turned fake
I seen that a lot
I seen that a lot from bitches like you
Man I used to hype you
Thought nobody like you
Now I know you all the same
I know just what your type do
Know just what you're tied to
Out your neck you lie through
When I hit the open road I know he there beside you
And on my worst day you still not my bitch (Yeah)
In the worst way I watched how you switched
You let loose with the lies out your lips
You let loose with the lies out your lips
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Put you on you know imma put you on (Put you on)
What you want baby tell me what you want (What you want)
Four of them roll it up smoke a blunt
You was chilling in the back I was in the front
On the frontline (Frontline)
You was looking for a fun time (Fun time)
I was looking for your love (Yeah, Yeah)
I guess mine wasn't enough
I guess it had to go wrong
When did you go blonde?
When'd you change the colour of your hair?
Why you change on me? Why you had to go and disappear?
I was for the team you was for the streets don't make you real
I was for the team you was for the streets don't make you real
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face, face, face
Times I feel the same (Times I feel the same)
Heard you ran away (Heard you ran away)
Imma put you on a plane
Imma put you on a plate
Feed you to my dogs
Feed you to the opps
You a snake
Got me rattled up
I heard all the talk
On my name
Why it getting dropped?
Man it never stop
You turned fake
I seen that a lot
I seen that a lot from bitches like you
Man I used to hype you
Thought nobody like you
Now I know you all the same
I know just what your type do
Know just what you're tied to
Out your neck you lie through
When I hit the open road I know he there beside you
And on my worst day you still not my bitch (Yeah)
In the worst way I watched how you switched
You let loose with the lies out your lips
You let loose with the lies out your lips
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Put you on you know imma put you on (Put you on)
What you want baby tell me what you want (What you want)
Four of them roll it up smoke a blunt
You was chilling in the back I was in the front
On the frontline (Frontline)
You was looking for a fun time (Fun time)
I was looking for your love (Yeah, Yeah)
I guess mine wasn't enough
I guess it had to go wrong
When did you go blonde?
When'd you change the colour of your hair?
Why you change on me? Why you had to go and disappear?
I was for the team you was for the streets don't make you real
I was for the team you was for the streets don't make you real
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face (Whole lotta bitches in my face)
Whole lotta bitches in my face, face, face
Credits
Writer(s): Marcos Castillo
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