Not Like You (feat. Prynce Ink)
Aha-ha
Yeah
Aha-ha
Yeah
I'm not like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmmm
I don't even like you
So you could never have no chance with me
Baby'
Your soul is wack
Your sex is wack
No wonder why you can't get a text back
I don't even like you, I thought I told you that
You be telling all our secrets, you a fucking rat
I can't trust no bitch, that's fucking facts
Cus' every single bitch I told, went behind my back
I need a rider' but I guess they don't make em' like me huh!?
I don't even like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmm
I'm not like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmm
I don't even like you
So you could never have no chance with me
Baby'
Babyyyy
Look, fuck with me and you get elevated
Prynce in the city, come join the celebration
They hate so see me winning, when they said I'd never make it
Lame bitches ain't on my level. I left them devastated
Broken hearts, way to many broken hearts
Wasn't compatible. should of knew it from the start
Fake love, should of knew that we would grow apart
Your lane was fun while it lasted, I made a work of art
Baby let go, don't chase
I wont wait, nahhh
When she tryna' choose on my gang
Not my gang ahhhh
I don't need you baby I'm straight
Going hard in the paint
I don't need you in my face
So you better get out of my way (Aye)
I'm not like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmm
I don't even like you
So you could never have no chance with me
Baby'
Yeah
Aha-ha
Yeah
I'm not like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmmm
I don't even like you
So you could never have no chance with me
Baby'
Your soul is wack
Your sex is wack
No wonder why you can't get a text back
I don't even like you, I thought I told you that
You be telling all our secrets, you a fucking rat
I can't trust no bitch, that's fucking facts
Cus' every single bitch I told, went behind my back
I need a rider' but I guess they don't make em' like me huh!?
I don't even like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmm
I'm not like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmm
I don't even like you
So you could never have no chance with me
Baby'
Babyyyy
Look, fuck with me and you get elevated
Prynce in the city, come join the celebration
They hate so see me winning, when they said I'd never make it
Lame bitches ain't on my level. I left them devastated
Broken hearts, way to many broken hearts
Wasn't compatible. should of knew it from the start
Fake love, should of knew that we would grow apart
Your lane was fun while it lasted, I made a work of art
Baby let go, don't chase
I wont wait, nahhh
When she tryna' choose on my gang
Not my gang ahhhh
I don't need you baby I'm straight
Going hard in the paint
I don't need you in my face
So you better get out of my way (Aye)
I'm not like you
And one thing that's for sure is you ain't me
Hmm
I don't even like you
So you could never have no chance with me
Baby'
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Millan
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