DON'T KNOW BETTER

These bitches don't know better

They still hitting on my phone

I just faced a whole blunt leave me alone

No I ain't making wishes I just promise where I go

Shawty you know I know I guess that we both know that these

Bitches don't know better

When I fuck I make her wetter

They call me relation wrecker

If I want it I'ma get it

Guess it's grind time bitch

They love playing all my shit

Every time I drop a hit

Getting too big

I don't wanna chill with it I just want a mil with it

Only 17, and that's why they can't deal with it

Up and down steady hoe

I know that I'm ready though

Think I give a fuck what they think then you're tripping dawg

All of a sudden they switch up

On my side, you what?

Many wanna get close now that I'm on top

But I couldn't give a fuck

I guess it's funny laugh it off

But how many times I gotta deal with it my god

Oh you know bitch and I know shit that I ain't

Hitting on your phone late at night

No I ain't get what you're saying about all of the games

I guess that I'm playing it right

These bitches don't know better

They still hitting on my phone

I just faced a whole blunt leave me alone

No I ain't making wishes I just promise where I go

Shawty you know I know I guess that we both know that these

Bitches don't know better

When I fuck I make her wetter

They call me relation wrecker

If I want it I'ma get it

Guess it's grind time bitch

They love playing all my shit

Every time I drop a hit

Getting too big

I'm getting ready for the taking

For the win

Don't know how I'm gonna do it

I'ma do it in the end

Don't know how I'm gonna do it

I'ma do it in the end

I want one I want two

Bitch fuck it give me ten

Top my cup up with some hen'

Here the rumours come again

Hear it all but I don't trip

I be running up my bands

All the rumours and the lies 'cause I'm outworking them

Think about that shit again

Can I really trust my friends?

Hold a blunt up to the sky

I pray I love my life

I be laying there at night

Stressing on my mind

I be thinking where I'm going how I get there I don't know

I just know that I'ma do it I'ma do it on my own

These bitches don't know better

They still hitting on my phone

I just faced a whole blunt leave me alone

No I ain't making wishes I just promise where I go

Shawty you know I know I guess that we both know that these

Bitches don't know better

When I fuck I make her wetter

They call me relation wrecker

If I want it I'ma get it

Guess it's grind time bitch

They love playing all my shit

Every time I drop a hit

Getting too big

I don't wanna chill with it I just want a mil with it

Only 17, and that's why they can't deal with it

Up and down steady hoe

I know that I'm ready though

Think I give a fuck what they think then you're tripping dawg