Standards

Hell yeah
Disrespectfully, nigga, fuck you
Ain't no nigga finna have me cryin' all motherfuckin' night
That's on God, I'm not ruinin' myself for a soul
Uh, yeah

I know you used to them regular bitches (I know you used to that regular shit)
Fuck that, I don't even wanna mention these bitches (I can't even mention that bitch)
Ignoring you, the only way I'ma get your attention (damn)
I fuck with you, but you took that love shit for simpin' (fuck?)
Told my home girl I ain't make that nigga my man, so I won't stress about it (hell nah)

Played them games, you played yourself, won't lose no sleep about it (fuck nigga)
How you 27 and grown, but you givin' childish? (Make no sense)
I guess that dick for everybody, that shit havin' mileage (markdown)
I'ma be fine (yeah, yeah)
Leave that nigga alone and have him cryin' (all motherfuckin' night)
'Cause I ain't stressin' 'bout no dick that ain't mine (nah)
These niggas ain't real, they can cut out all that lyin' (fuck)

I ain't doin' that back and forth shit (nah)
Do I look like a back and forth bitch? (Nah)
I ain't got time for all that arguing when I'm tryna get rich (yeah, yeah)
Niggas ain't meetin' the standard (nah)
Boss shit, that's the standard (on God)
Keep on playin' 'bout my respect and I won't have no manners (fuck nigga)

I ain't doin' that back and forth shit (nah)
Do I look like a back and forth bitch? (Nah)
I ain't got time for all that arguing when I'm tryna get rich (yeah, yeah)
Niggas ain't meetin' the standard (nah)
Boss shit, that's the standard (on God)
Keep on playin' 'bout my respect and I won't have no manners (fuck nigga)

I got this one nigga I can't fuckin' leave alone
But this nigga don't take accountability for shit
And I should have knew that 'cause he said he was a Pisces
Fuck

It be lie after lie (it be lie after lie)
It's like that nigga ain't even tryin' (that nigga ain't even tryin')
Steady cappin' 'bout his last bitch (cap-ass nigga)
But she told y'all business all up in them captions (green-ass nigga)
I'ma do me, it's cool (cool)
I ain't claiming that nigga, huh, he go with who? (He go with who?)
Stop tellin' your homeboys that, that shit ain't true (that shit ain't true)
Be glad I kept my cool (yeah)
Understand it, but I ain't no fool (nah)
Play me, you just gon' lose (lose it)

I ain't doin' that back and forth shit (nah)
Do I look like a back and forth bitch? (Nah)
I ain't got time for all that arguing when I'm tryna get rich (yeah, yeah)
Niggas ain't meetin' the standard (nah)
Boss shit, that's the standard (on God)
Keep on playin' 'bout my respect and I won't have no manners (fuck nigga)

I ain't doin' that back and forth shit (nah)
Do I look like a back and forth bitch? (Nah)
I ain't got time for all that arguing when I'm tryna get rich (yeah, yeah)
Niggas ain't meetin' the standard (nah)
Boss shit, that's the standard (on God)
Keep on playin' 'bout my respect and I won't have no manners (fuck nigga)



Credits
Writer(s): John Steven Mcgee, Shawn Patrick Stockman, Kaliya Ashley Ross, Robert Carl Tate
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