What It Is

Bitches know my body, I'ma tell it how it is
Play with my emotions, baby, you know how I get
I'm not trippin' bout no bitch, so I just start to worry less
Uh-huh, you know what it is
Oh why do you wanna make amends
No lie, just wanna fuck your friends
Switch sides, I'ma treat you like a fan

Uh-huh, baby, you know what it is
I'm always watchin' like the government Lookin' by my side it hurt my pride
Who you was fuckin' with?
How you movin', wocky
All I done for you, not cuttin' it
They was lyin' on they bodies, no I never even touched a bitch
Playin' was your hobby, and, I never understood it
I just kept remainin' solid, even when you actin' foolish
You won't never find a copy, baby, why you actin' foolish, I been
Better on my dollie, baby, money lookin' blueish, uh-uh

Amiri, got me feelin' good, better than I ever would
Now they love me like it's February, got em eating wood
Bitch, I know you wish you could, chains on lookin' good
And I keep the blick up on my hip I really wish they would
Uh

And I'm sorry, baby girl, but my feelings ain't the same
You wasn't there beside me, so I had to change the game
Tell me, baby, what's the plan? You can't go a day without me
Know you see these racks all in my jeans I gotta wear them proudly

Gotta watch who be around me, motherfuckers pocket watchin
They say I'm movin' cocky, I'm motherfuckers favorite topic

Oh why do you wanna make amends
No lie, just wanna fuck your friends
Switch sides, I'ma treat you like a fan

Uh-huh, baby, you know what it is
Bitches know my body, I'ma tell it how it is
Play with my emotions, baby, you know how I get

I'm not trippin' on no bitch, so I just start to worry less
You know what it is
Oh why do you wanna make amends
No lie, just wanna fuck your friends
Switch sides, I'ma treat you like a fan
Uh-huh, baby, you know what it is

See, what it is, what it ain't
Lil' bitch tryna fuck, but I can't

Pass the sluts to the gang
See, I just doubled up her rank
I ain't even fuck, I took her face
Man, this shit too easy,
Havin' hoes by the two, don't put me on your media
She took my soul, I shouldn't hold her
She said her nigga needed her, ayy
But shit, it is what it ain't
Know my money good, fuck a bank
Am I good? Fuck you think

Lil' bitch tryna fuck, but I can't
Pass the sluts to the gang
See, I just doubled up her rank
I ain't even fuck, I took her face
Man, this shit too easy uh
Havin' hoes by the two, don't put me on your media
She took my soul, I shouldn't hold her
She said her nigga needed her, ayy
But shit, it is what it ain't
Know my money good, fuck a bank
Am I good? Fuck you think, nigga

I'm lookin' at my side it hurt my pride who you was fuckin' with
All I done for you not cuttin it

It is what it is, yeah
It is what it is, baby
It is what it is, baby
It is what it is, baby



Credits
Writer(s): Johnathan Farah (campbell)
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