[Verse 1: TiRon] Yep, you look good, smell good, talk proper You're not the talk of the town meaning you're good news I said you're good news Meaning I would do anything to write a story on ya You got a man, psh bologna! I know you wanna defend, pretending he one of those Morris Chestnuts from the chest up Fronting like he on your desktop 'cuz he (Hit it!) I'm kidding - JK Rowling But baby why yo eye so swollen? You know I don't mean to be in your B.I And I ain't gaming you to get up in your Levi's And nah, I ain't just checking out your behind But baby why you rewind is beyond me Cuz he play you the same bullshit Over and over and over Tell him move over, let me (Hit it!)
[Hook: Yummy Bingham] But he said that he love me. (He don't do it like me, he don't do it) Even though he did me dirty. (He don't do it like me, he don't do it) I really wish it was that easy to leave. (He don't do it like me) I know he don't (He don't do it like this) But I don't wanna be alone (He don't do it like) And I'm hoping that I could have a love like this
[Bridge: Slick Rick sample] Don't cry, dry ya eye Don't cry, dry ya eye Don't cry, dry ya eye Don't cry, I give you all my love today
[Verse 2: Ayomari] She look dope, she act dope All that I know, she rock Gabbana Dolce Josephine banana boat havana motif At the party, at the party she be Sitting with her man wishing Missing when her man kissed her To busy in her head wishing he would just pick her up By her hand, ask her to dance But you know that nigga weak though Yea you know that nigga weak Don't act like you don't deserve better Just because he got a little cheddar Let us see if feta better than a little understanding from a nigga And he ain't got it like that So why you let him do you like that? Why you such a fool for that nigga? Pack up his bags, put 'em out on the curb Leave him a little note, telling him he should (Hit it!)