Make It Make Sense
Yea
Uhhh
Make it make it make sense
How you niggas askin for respect
When you ain't even spent no money yet
Make that make sense
How you want me cut off all my Niggas
When you ain't even Breakin major figures
How tf that make sense
How you met a bitch and fell in love
And now want me to switch my life up
Nigga make that make sense
How you make demands and ain't the man
All the real bitches know what I'm sayin
Make it make sense
How ima cut the niggas off that be puttin on
When all you got for me is dick and want me sitting at home
Why I'ma cut my niggas off that really break a check
When all you got for me is vibes and want some free sex
I never told you cut them bitches off cause they ain't me
I really got it off of lashes and just being me
Salute to every single bitch that got her own shit
Don't gotta lay under a Nigga just to feel rich
But make it make sense
Why would I change my life for a Nigga who won't even pay my rent
Be fighting with a Nigga who won't even buy the Vip
I smoke it by the pound and you can't even cop the zip
So make it make it sense
These Negas love to brag about the shit they bought they X bitch
And they gonn tell you what they won't do for the next bitch
Like I'm supposed to wait around
That mind set is so reckless
Make it make sense
You could play these other hoes
But I ain't convinced
I ain't got no miles for these niggas
Can't give a inch
If he a pussy Nigga
He gonn make yo pussy itch
Make it make it make sense
How you niggas askin for respect
When you ain't even spent no money yet
Make that make sense
How you want me cut off all my Niggas
When you ain't even Breakin major figures
How tf that make sense
How you met a bitch and fell in love
And now want me to switch my life up
Nigga make that make sense
How you make demands and ain't the man
All the real bitches know what I'm sayin
Make it make sense
Touched 6 zeros off a lashes
I can't let a Nigga play me
To me all these Niggas cappin
When he say he love you
But be hatin
That's that sad shit
I don't give a fuck
When I wake up I'm still a bad bitch
You spendin money on yo self
Nigga not me
What's wit all the actin
Can you stop please
It'll never make no MF sense
How you talk a lot of shit that you ain't never really meant
Yea
Then we can get to it
Yea
Boss bae
Reloaded
Uhhh
Make it make it make sense
How you niggas askin for respect
When you ain't even spent no money yet
Make that make sense
How you want me cut off all my Niggas
When you ain't even Breakin major figures
How tf that make sense
How you met a bitch and fell in love
And now want me to switch my life up
Nigga make that make sense
How you make demands and ain't the man
All the real bitches know what I'm sayin
Make it make sense
How ima cut the niggas off that be puttin on
When all you got for me is dick and want me sitting at home
Why I'ma cut my niggas off that really break a check
When all you got for me is vibes and want some free sex
I never told you cut them bitches off cause they ain't me
I really got it off of lashes and just being me
Salute to every single bitch that got her own shit
Don't gotta lay under a Nigga just to feel rich
But make it make sense
Why would I change my life for a Nigga who won't even pay my rent
Be fighting with a Nigga who won't even buy the Vip
I smoke it by the pound and you can't even cop the zip
So make it make it sense
These Negas love to brag about the shit they bought they X bitch
And they gonn tell you what they won't do for the next bitch
Like I'm supposed to wait around
That mind set is so reckless
Make it make sense
You could play these other hoes
But I ain't convinced
I ain't got no miles for these niggas
Can't give a inch
If he a pussy Nigga
He gonn make yo pussy itch
Make it make it make sense
How you niggas askin for respect
When you ain't even spent no money yet
Make that make sense
How you want me cut off all my Niggas
When you ain't even Breakin major figures
How tf that make sense
How you met a bitch and fell in love
And now want me to switch my life up
Nigga make that make sense
How you make demands and ain't the man
All the real bitches know what I'm sayin
Make it make sense
Touched 6 zeros off a lashes
I can't let a Nigga play me
To me all these Niggas cappin
When he say he love you
But be hatin
That's that sad shit
I don't give a fuck
When I wake up I'm still a bad bitch
You spendin money on yo self
Nigga not me
What's wit all the actin
Can you stop please
It'll never make no MF sense
How you talk a lot of shit that you ain't never really meant
Yea
Then we can get to it
Yea
Boss bae
Reloaded
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