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" Side Bitch "



You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah

Girl, that's why you my side bitch

Give your ass to all them niggas

I just wanna fuck, no love

Say you love me, bitch, you lying

Give your ass to all them niggas

She's sexy, I want that

I know she been leadin' me on

He gave her a bottle of Rosé

Watch that bitch turn off her phone

She sneaky, can't believe

Anything that comes out her lips

Girl, that's why you my side bitch

That's why you my side bitch



Look, I'm takin' shots of D'USSÉ

Te-tellin' me you love me, better watch what you say

Bi-bitch, you a bird, I got a flock of groupies

Lo-lo-lookin' for the money, bitch, I ball, I'm too paid

What you, what you mean I ain't never committin'?

Every nigga in LA to hit it

I ain't, I ain't throwin' no shade, lil' mama got amazin' titties

Big booty but her brain is missin'

Let me paint the picture

Says she, says she couldn't see me tonight, had to go to work

Had to get her weight up

4-45 minutes later, seen the bitch in the club with another nigga laid up (laid up)

With her triflin' ass, I guess this hoe all about her paper

I'm-I'm-I'ma do me, I-I-I told her don't do me no favors, favors

Thinkin' 'bout wildin' out, then the DJ startin' shoutin' me out

Yeah, I'm finna send my niggas to the bitch crib

While she fuckin' my niggas, runnin' the house

Huh, I need to cool down, nigga

Call myself Brown, you that nigga

Get up off that mob shit

A nigga really can't be mad about a side bitch, ha



You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah

Girl, that's why you my side bitch

Give your ass to all them niggas

I just wanna fuck, no love

Say you love me, bitch, you lying

Give your ass to all them niggas

She's sexy, I want that

I know she been leadin' me on

He gave her a bottle of Rosé

Watch that bitch turn off her phone

She sneaky, can't believe

Anything that comes out her lips

Girl, that's why you my side bitch

That's why you my side bitch



I-I-I got a lot of freaky reasons

Why-why I call you my side chick, I-I-I call you my side chick (side chick)

I-I fuck you every other season (si-si-side chick, oh yeah)

Ba-baby, you too much trouble for a nigga to be in (si-si-side chick)

Why does that pussy feel so good? (So fucking good)

A fucked up position for a nigga to be in

She got so much motivation, my side bitch

Pu-pu-pussy good and hella tight

A fucked up position for a nigga to be in

Girl, we be fuckin' this bitch 'til she hate it

Bo-bottom bitches kinda crazy

Too much trouble for a nigga to be in

Si-si-side bitch tryna have my babies



You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah (ooh, whoa)

Girl, that's why you my side bitch (th-th-that's why you my side bitch)

Give your ass to all them niggas (all my niggas)

I just wanna fuck, no love (fuck, no love)

Say you love me, bitch, you lying

Give your ass to all them niggas (oh, wanna let the homies get it)

She's sexy, I want that

I know she been leadin' me on (and I know she been leadin' me on)

He gave her a bottle of Rosé (of Rosé)

Watch that bitch turn off her phone

She sneaky, can't believe

Anything that comes out her lips (can't believe anything that this bitch talking 'bout)

Girl, that's why you my side bitch (that's why)

That's why you my side bitch (that's why you my side bitch)



Yeah, ooh, that's why

That's why, that's why

" Say Goodbye "



Ah, look, we gotta talk

Dang, I know, I know but it's, it's just, it's just

Some things I gotta get off my chest, aight

Yeah, whoa, whoa-whoa

Listen



Baby, come here and sit down, let's talk

I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by

Saying that I love you

But you know, this thing ain't been no walk in the park for us

I swear it'll only take a minute

You'll understand when I finish, yeah

And I don't wanna see you cry

But I don't wanna be the one to tell you a lie so



How do you let it go when you, you just don't know

What's on the other side of the door when you're walking out? Talk about it

And everything I tried to remember to say just went out my head

So I'ma do the best I can to get you to understand 'cause I know



There's never a right time to say goodbye (Yeah)

But I gotta make the first move

'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me

'Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you

Girl, it's not you, it's me, I

Kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh

There's never a right time to say goodbye

But we know that we gotta go our separate ways

And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me

'Cause there's never a right time, right time to say goodbye



Girl, I know your heart is breaking

And a thousand times I found myself asking, "Why? Why?"

Why am I taking so long to say this?

But trust me, girl, I never

Meant to crush your world and I never

Thought I would see the day we grew apart

And I wanna know



How do you let it go when you, you just don't know

What's on the other side of the door when you're walking out? Talk about it

Girl, I hope you understand what I'm tryna say, we just can't go on

Pretending that we get along, girl, how you not gon' see it? (Oh, oh, yeah)



There's never a right time to say goodbye

But I gotta make the first move

'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me

'Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you

Girl, it's not you, it's me, I

Kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh

There's never a right time to say goodbye

But we know that we gotta go our separate ways

And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me

'Cause there's never a right time, right time to say goodbye



Listen to your heart, girl, you know

We should be apart, baby, I

I just can't do it, I, I just can't do it

Listen to your heart, girl, you know

We should be apart, baby, I

I just can't do it and sometimes it makes me wanna cry

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Do you hear me crying?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh, oh)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

There's never a right



There's never a right time to say goodbye (Oh yeah)

But I gotta make the first move

'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me (You gonna start hating me, baby)

'Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you (No more)

Girl, it's not you, it's me, I (It's me, yeah)

Kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh (About you and me)

There's never a right time to say goodbye (Oh, no it ain't)

But we know that we gotta go our separate ways (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me

'Cause there's never a right time, right time to say goodbye (Right time)

There's never a right time to say goodbye

But I gotta make the first move

'Cause if I don't you gonna start hating me

'Cause I really don't feel the way I once felt about you

Girl, it's not you, it's me, I

Kinda gotta figure out what I need, oh

There's never a right time to say goodbye

But we know that we gotta go our separate ways

And I know it's hard but I gotta do it and it's killing me

'Cause there's never a right time, right time to say

" Party "



Oh, hey

Yeah, it's Breezy

Yeah, yeah, yeah



Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry

Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari

Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party

When I'm with my clique, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party



Bitches dancin' naked in my livin' room

She straight out of college, just turned 22

Girl, get your money up, I ain't even mad at you

Got you all on me, makin' these niggas catchin' attitudes

Tell 'em don't start it, my niggas retarded

Fuck the judge and the sentence, huh, I got a good lawyer

I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'

It's my birthday with the cake, fuck it up, then let me eat it (Yeah)



Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry

Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari

Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party

When I'm with my clique, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party



Yeah, I just got the ring, I think I deserve a toast

Shout out to my team, we be out there doin' the most

Girl, come to my place, but don't bring no clothes

Let's be dirty babe, baby, drop it low

Pop rubber bands all on her ass, baby been eating her wheaties

All in the back, dishin' the cash, make me if you need it

I got a few girls on the way, baby girl, you ain't leavin'

It's my birthday with the cake, lick it all, let me eat it



Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)

Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)

Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party

When I'm with my clique, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party



It's party, party, party like a nigga just got out of jail

Flyin' in my 'rari like a bat that just flew outta hell

I'm from the east of ATL, but ballin' in the Cali hills

Lil mama booty boomin', that bitch movin' and she standin' still

I know these bitches choosin' me, but I got 80 on me still

I'm tryna fuck, who tryna chill? 'Cause I'm just tryna pay some bills

I'm multimillionaire LaFlare, this watch here cost a quarter M

Just look at me and look at them, I smashed her on my first attempt

Like Scarface bitch, the world is mine, you should read the blimp

So either you gon' take a ride, or you gon' stay with him

'Cause I got places I can be, I get yo ass on the scene

Gucci, CB VIP, so fuck them niggas, look at me, Wop



Pull up on your bitch, tell your man I'm sorry (Sorry)

Hundred on my wrist, jumpin' out the 'rari (Jump, jump, jump, jump)

Ooh, she hit the splits, she know how to party (She, yeah)

When I'm with my clique, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

How to party, yeah, we know how to party

" Lady In A Glass Dress (Interlude) "



Hey DJ



Lady in a glass dress

I can see right through you

You act like you don't want this

But you know that you do

Since he broke your heart, girl

You say you'll never love again

And you won't let it stop, girl

But we know in the end

You still dream, dream

You still dream, dream

Baby, I can make your dreams come true

Oh, oh, my lady in the glass dress

Ooh, ooh

" How I Feel "



Yeah, it's how I feel, right

It's only me right

Ha, it's life, ha



I was 15, a Virginia nigga with ambition

Young but I envisioned fuckin' 'em bad bitches

Live my life with no regrets, I try to show respect but you don't give it

I guess you don't understand winnin'

It might take me a lifetime to take it back

And it might take you a lifetime to know the facts

Yeah, just 'cause we different, don't mean we distant

And if you kill a man, ain't no way to bring him back

Yeah, they say it's mind over matter

But what we livin' for? What really matters?

Some niggas silver spoon just on a platter

And other niggas is doomed just for disaster

All alone sleepin' in my bedroom

As I wet the sheets, momma gon' be dead soon

'Cause a man beat her, but he don't realize

She important to this family like a fuckin' heirloom

Yeah, a nigga still found his way out

A record deal came, that nigga played out

My momma livin' good, she takin' days out

They sayin', "Boy, all that hard work paid off"

500 racks for an hour show

But ain't gon' ever do no 60-minute interview

'Cause all you wanna do is twist my words up

And all I wanna do is flip my birds up

Kinda tipsy off that red rum, murder

I'm a singin' ass nigga, know you heard of me

Every day my clique stuntin'

Niggas talkin' down but I'ma make them pick they words up

I done said all I had to say, what else?

Cock suckers low blowin' under my belt

Yeah, they hangin' from the tip, they tryna get a sip

Don't let them get a grip, I'm pissin' on them myself

19 a nigga went through a tragedy

Three years a nigga just found a better me

Yeah, you might find another lover

But you always started with Breezy like the letter "B"

Nightmares feelin' haunted

Thinkin' do I really like this star shit?

Huh, because fame ain't freedom

And this diamond chain only mean they hold you hostage

Now I got a lot of offers

Tellin' me to wear their clothes and they wanna be my sponsor

But when a nigga fall off again, they be like, "Off him"

And then they gonna smile up in your face just like, "Awesome, great"

Wait, police and a thug cannot relate

I guess that's why this war on drugs is the debate

So I'ma keep on livin' my life from day to day

Learn from my mistakes

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