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Yeah Bitch It's with an X, nigga (Thank you, Jxlan, I appreciate you, man) I had to shake back for a minute Look at my own hedges, yeah Let me make up with this lil' bitch, hmm Huh, huh, I think I need you, baby, huh Where you at? I tried my hardest not to see you, baby (On God) I don't want no kids, but when we fuck, it's like I need a baby Show me that you care, but keep it P, bae, I don't need you crazy Get your makeup done for what? Bae, you don't need that shit, huh (You don't) They just tryna break us up, bae, don't believe that shit She say, "You the only one can get me on that freaky shit" (Duh) Get your head from under the covers, I'm tryna see you еat the dick, huh (Let me see) Shе woke me up just so I can go to sleep again She got her own motion, she said she don't even need no man She checked her Cash App and seen my name, it say I sent a band (Huh) It's cold outside, bought her a Moncler with her expensive ass (She my freak) She so raw, huh (Bad bitch), look how she walk (Oh my God) Shit, she so bad, she don't even wanna talk She on that mean girl shit, but deep down, I know she soft, huh (Soft) I'm OT right now, when I touch down, she take 'em off Them blue hundreds turn her on and them broke niggas turn her off (Woah) Letras de cancionesShe cheated 'cause you wasn't doin' enough, that's not her fault (At all) Huh, thick as hell, cornbread fed, hell naw, her shit not bought, huh (Go) Got her in that new G-Wagen lookin' like a boss, huh (Come on) You a big girl, huh? She don't run from dick at all, huh (Broke-ass nigga) Think I love this bitch, every time she suck, she don't forget the balls (Lame) Go 'head and book that hair appointment right now, I'm rippin' it off (Uh-uh) My ex-bitch lame, she tellin' all my new hoes I'm a dog She so raw, huh, look how she walk (She dumb) Shit, she so bad, she don't even wanna talk (Yeah) She on that mean girl shit, but deep down, I know she soft, huh (Soft) I'm OT right now, when I touch down, she take 'em off Them blue hundreds turn her on and them broke niggas turn her off She cheated 'cause you wasn't doin' enough, that's not her fault, yeah Thick as hell, cornbread fed, hell naw, her shit not bought Got her in that new G-Wagen lookin' like a boss, bitch Yeah It's with an X, nigga From Letras Mania