CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Not the One!
(You never showed up)
She just told me take a Xan', she said we finna have some fun, yeah (Oh)
And she know that I try but sometimes I just can't help who I am, yeah (Oh)
And yeah, you bad, but honestly I'm probably not the one for you, yeah (Oh)
Yeah, I'm probably not the one for you baby (No, no)
Yeah, I'm probably not the one for you baby
(f**k 'em up, Dior)
(Woah, woah)
She want a rich n***a, yeah, that's me (Yeah)
And she want a real n***a, yeah, that's me, yeah
Got two b*t*hes on my mind, don't know what to think
Honestly I'm no good for either one of y'all
And she know sometimes I can't help who I am
But it really don't change the fact that I know I shouldn't be with either one of y'all
And I know that sh*t too well
Yeah, I know that too well
Said I got too many hoes on me
I'm like, "Lil' baby, you must not know who I am," yeah, woah
Got the drip on me with the guap on me
Lil n***a, don't even think that you could flex on me, yeah
Up all night like a night owl
Run up on me, that's lights outs
Got a badass b*t*h, she chase clout
If she ain't giving neck, get kicked out
I'm with my brodie, that's Autumar Wick
Twenty racks, thirty racks, no, it ain't sh*t
Might f**k around and blow racks on your b*t*h
She suck on my d**k, had to grab on her wig
She want a real n***a, yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
Don't want a broke n***a, that's like you (Woah)
She want a real n***a, yeah, that's me (That's me)
Don't want a broke n***a, that's like you (I just can't help who I am, woah)
She just told me take a Xan', she said we finna have some fun, yeah (Oh)
And she know that I try but sometimes I just can't help who I am, yeah (Oh)
And yeah, you bad, but honestly I'm probably not the one for you, yeah (Oh)
Yeah, I'm probably not the one for you baby (No, no)
Yeah, I'm probably not the one for you baby
(f**k 'em up, Dior)
(Woah, woah)
She want a rich n***a, yeah, that's me (Yeah)
And she want a real n***a, yeah, that's me, yeah
Got two b*t*hes on my mind, don't know what to think
Honestly I'm no good for either one of y'all
And she know sometimes I can't help who I am
But it really don't change the fact that I know I shouldn't be with either one of y'all
And I know that sh*t too well
Yeah, I know that too well
Said I got too many hoes on me
I'm like, "Lil' baby, you must not know who I am," yeah, woah
Got the drip on me with the guap on me
Lil n***a, don't even think that you could flex on me, yeah
Up all night like a night owl
Run up on me, that's lights outs
Got a badass b*t*h, she chase clout
If she ain't giving neck, get kicked out
I'm with my brodie, that's Autumar Wick
Twenty racks, thirty racks, no, it ain't sh*t
Might f**k around and blow racks on your b*t*h
She suck on my d**k, had to grab on her wig
She want a real n***a, yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)
Don't want a broke n***a, that's like you (Woah)
She want a real n***a, yeah, that's me (That's me)
Don't want a broke n***a, that's like you (I just can't help who I am, woah)
