Inayah
Hot Sauce
[Verse 1]
N***a, you trippin', I'm finger-lickin'
Pussy better than hot sauce and chicken
It ain't no competition
Tonight, I'm 'bout to fill my cup up (Cup up)
And what you do from now on, I could give no fucks (No fucks)
I can't lie, the dick good, but it ain't enough
And I wish you the worst of luck
And while you at it, tell your mama I don't like her neither (I don't like that bitch)
She could go to hell 'cause she raised a demon
Keep that bullshit, n***a, I don't need it
My number in your phone, you can go and delete it

[Chorus]
While you out there searching for something that you'll never find
You got a heart that beats hollow, won't let you break mine
Oh, and time's too expensive, won't let you waste mine
Mmm, when you learn the difference between diamonds and dimes

[Verse 2]
Waiting and wishing for you to get it
But you never listened or paid attention
To the bigger picture, like you that n***a
How you treat me like a side when I'm the entrée?
I hate how you ran me off when I wanted to stay
How the fuck you drop the ball when I gave you the play?
Now our picture's just sitting inside a shattered frame
[Chorus]
While you out there searching for something that you'll never find
You got a heart that beats hollow, won't let you break mine
Oh, and time's too expensive, won't let you waste mine
Mmm, when you learn the difference between diamonds and dimes