Pink Whitney

I let her drink enough, until she tap out
So take another shot for me
She so fucked up, she gotta call out
She got a hangover in the morning, yea
You ain't gotta call your boyfriend, 'cause he ain't here and you already know how your night gon' go
You ain't gotta talk to the nigga, 'cause he answered with some bitches and you ain't got time for the hoes

She crying to me, saying you be fucking up
And she telling me, that you don't fuck enough
You gotta tell 'ole boy, for to give it up
Cause when lil mama with me, she don't give a fuck

She said you broke her heart, I told her "oh well"
Cause hearts were meant to break, inside the Heartbreak Hotel
Go ahead and get you a shot, it'll take care of your heart
She came in this bitch, smelling like Chanel
That nigga ain't shit, but I can do better
That nigga a bitch

I know what you want
And it ain't none of these bottles up front
I had to keep it in the back, because I knew you would come

She said she tempted, when it comes to that Pink Whitney
She said you tripping, when you know the way it gets me
I'm tryna get your ass fucked up and out your feelings
We know, it's fucked that nigga
But right now let's keep sipping, yea

She said she tempted, when it comes to that Pink Whitney
She said you tripping, when you know the way it gets me
I'm tryna get your ass fucked up and out your feelings
We know it's fucked that nigga
But right now let's keep sipping, yea

Her ass so flat she might've balled out
She fly as fly can be
So fucked up, she gotta call out
She got a hangover in the morning, yea

You ain't gotta talk to your ex, cause that nigga ain't doing you right and you know that
Should've left his ass in the past
He ain't giving you his last and he wonder where the hoes at
He was playing with you, acting like he gave a fuck
Lying to you, saying that you all he want
Had your ass thinking, you the only one

And with a mama with me she don't give a fuck
He was walking all over you like a floor mat
You keep telling yourself, that you don't need that
She came up in the party and asking me where the drink at
I'm looking at her funny like baby girl you don't drink that

He did it again, you should've knew better
His ass been a bitch

I know what you want
And it ain't none of these bottles up front
I had to keep it in the back, because I knew you would come

She said she tempted, when it comes to that Pink Whitney
She said you tripping, when you know the way it gets me
I'm tryna get your ass fucked up and out your feelings
We know, it's fucked that nigga
But right now let's keep sipping, yea