Trickin'

(What you thinking, Cris?)

Yeah

How did you fly to Jamaica? I know you didn't pay for that ticket
Over 10k in Bottega
Just tell me who money you spending
Is this from a n*gga you actually like?
Or is this from a n*gga you trickin'?
Matter of fact, you ain't even my woman, so handle your business

If you cheating on him when you hanging with me
Tell me, how could I trust you?
Baby, I cannot lie, I fuck with your vibe, but I cannot cuff you
You so tired of sex without feelings
You just want a n*gga to love you
But these n*ggas is players
I can have multiple women at once and won't nobody care
If you got multiple n*ggas at once then they call you hoe
It ain't fair
You want the little things
You want the flowers and compliments on your new hair
Damn, when it come to commitment, I start to get scared

Posting them quotes on your story
I know that you secretly crying for help
You need someone to hold you
Going outside with your friends will not make you more happy
I told you
Not a regular girl, if you fuck with a lame, then he might expose you
So you finna fuck with the same n*ggas in the industry
You know that the industry small and these n*ggas got talk
So your options are limiting
I'm in Miami tonight, if you free, come and visit me
You be looking so sexy whenever you talk to me
I get distracted from listening
Damn, you so thick when you walk
Every step that you take, it be jiggling
Why she so crazy? I don't understand it
I promise I didn't even hit once
The more you get richer, the women get thicker
It get even harder to pick one
Her body is typical, workouts is minimal
She hit the gym just to show it off
Her surgeon be working, her body be serving
He put her to sleep and start going off, huh

If you cheating on him when you hanging with me
Tell me, how could I trust you?
Baby, I cannot lie, I fuck with your vibe, but I cannot cuff you
You so tired of sex without feelings
You just want a n*gga to love you
But these n*ggas is players
I can have multiple women at once and won't nobody care
If you got multiple n*ggas at once then they call you hoe
It ain't fair
You want the little things
You want the flowers and compliments on your new hair
Damn, when it come to commitment, I start to get scared

How did you fly to Jamaica? I know you didn't pay for that ticket
Over 10k in Bottega
Just tell me who money you spending
Is this from a n*gga you actually like?
Or is this from a n*gga you trickin'?
Matter of fact, you ain't even my woman, so handle your business



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Writer(s): Darryl Dwayne Jr Granberry
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