These women tell me I'm a asshole
I done learned a lot from my last hoes
You think you're special cause you pretty & your ass swole
Now if you're loyal, tell me, baby, what's your passcode?
You don't really love me
You just fuck me for the cash flow
Funny how these bitches used to curve me back in high school
Now they gotta fit in my schedule before they slide through
Pussy is just pussy, I get it when I decide too
Text from this girl I was fucking said "I despise you"
Cold hearted so I left her on read
I know these girls want me dead, you better aim for the head
Left my feelings years back now I'm moving ahead
So check your feelings at the door before you lay in my bed
What a feeling when you finally get what you deserve
What a feeling when you fuck them hoes that used to curve
Pull out the Bentley on the same block you used to swerve
Used to serve junkies & blow the check on designer
Fronting like I got it but this dope head consignment
Deal on the table, should I sign it?
Couple thousand looking like it's millions to a n***a who ain't got it
I ain't got it if we really being honest
My momma always told me, never let em think you need them
If I can't live without her, I just know it's time to leave her
The lying & the cheating, god damn that's what turned me so cold
But I can't spend my whole life tryna fuck with these hoes