See Now I just got out this relationship Cause baby couldn't relate to shit but money, cars and jewelry And usually I got it on deck But how can I get to the root of her love The root of our love If all she want is the clubs And all she want is the parties And already she into drugs Already she's into stuff that R rated movies don't show Momma don't know about it so.. Fuck it, she do it. "Fuck is you doin?", she say "Cant be a lame!", she say She hate it when niggas don't notice her So its her focus to go in these boutiques Keep spending and spending and trying to blend into these crowds Trying to stand out she turned me down Then turnt me down now she burnt I learned a lot with her, tried not to be bitter but damn I’m trying to go up, I’m trying to live life, I’m trying to get love I’m trying to get over it, know it ain’t easy but…
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She ain't my type, she ain't my type And no She wasn't right she wasn't right And no She live a life I don't respect Live a life I don't respect Get it right or bitch get left, yeah!