Brb

I would've been better off if you had my back (hmm, yeah)
That's why I can't trust, hoes, now they all be reds (hmm, yeah)
Tell me she love me, then went right behind my back (hmm, yeah)
But that's okay, 'cause the bitch was a late night snack (hmm, yeah)
I went down bad, but you know I'ma be right back (hmm, yeah)
I gave my best, so you know I'ma be right back (hmm, yeah)
I came out sad, but you know I'ma be right back
Be right back, be right back
Be right back, be right back
Be right back

I been in my feel cause a bitch won't reply my text (hmm, yeah)
And shit get real cause you hoes ain't know i'm next (hmm, yeah)
And you tryna play games with my heart but my heart ain't chess
Now someone told me from the start that the shit was gon' wreck
Drunk in the avenue, and there ain't see it's you
Don't know what to fuckin' do, I'm tryna keep my cool
Baby, I wanted you
Baby, I trusted you
Now I look like a fool, lost everything, like ooh
I'ma light one up just 'cause I'm in my feelings
I'ma coverup my scars 'cause they ain't healing
And now my heart falling apart oh yeah, it's peeling
Yeah, yeah

I would've been better off if you had my back (hmm, yeah)
That's why I can't trust, hoes, now they all be reds (hmm, yeah)
Tell me she love me, then went right behind my back (hmm, yeah)
But that's okay, 'cause the bitch was a late night snack (hmm, yeah)
I went down bad, but you know I'ma be right back (hmm, yeah)
I gave my best, so you know I'ma be right back (hmm, yeah)
I came out sad, but you know I'ma be right back
Be right back, be right back
Be right back, be right back
Be right back

Yeah, I do this for my family, put some dinner on they plate
I'ma do this for the people who support me, fuck the fakes
I can't ever trust a nigga 'cause I know that they be snakes
I got different kinds of hoes 'cause I got different kinds of tastes
I got diamonds on my neck, it's frozen, less than frosted flakes
If she tell me that she want it, I'ma put it on her face
If she tell me that she love me, then I cannot leave a trace
'Cause you cannot trust no hoe yeah, they only love what you make

That bitch gon' give me some brain make her tardy
And if I break her heart won't tell her sorry
Yeah, that bitch high as fuck, sippin' Bacardi
They can't get high enough, they trynna target
Pull out that bitch, I can't end up on Maury
I remember back, when I had first started
I never used to get invited parties
Now everyone wanna act like we gnarly

I would've been better off if you had my back (hmm, yeah)
That's why I can't trust, hoes, now they all be reds (hmm, yeah)
Tell me she love me, then went right behind my back (hmm, yeah)
But that's okay, 'cause the bitch was a late night snack (hmm, yeah)
I went down bad, but you know I'ma be right back (hmm, yeah)
I gave my best, so you know I'ma be right back (hmm, yeah)
I came out sad, but you know I'ma be right back
Be right back, be right back
Be right back, be right back
Be right back