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[Verse 1]
Why do I love you?
I didn’t mean to
Even let my feelings show
Why’d you let them hit the floor
Why did I trust you?
I didn’t mean to
Let your ego take control
But I won’t get emotional

[Chorus]
Ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’ ooh
Not for you
Not for anyone
Ooh, sob
Not for you
Not for anyone
Not gon’ cry

[Verse 2]
Now I regret you
How did I let you
Let you play me like a fool
Can’t believe I didn’t know
Swear I resent you
Try to forget you
I’ll be better on my own
Time for you to hit the road

[Chorus]
Ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’
No, cry
Even if I’m mad as hell
Ain’t gon’ ooh
Sob
Not for you
Not for anyone
Ooh, sob
Not for you
Not for anyone
I ain’t gon’ cry
Ooh, not this time
I ain’t gon’ cry, cry, cry

[Chorus]
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays quarterback

[Verse 1]
Running up checks like a doctor
I’m tryna win gold like Oscar
A new flow, try and do it too, impostor
Got them all running off the beat like Costa
My team got a five star roster
Your bitch threw a fit when I tossed her
If she wanna fuck twice, that’ll cost her
If she wanna fuck twice, that’ll cost her
Leave me be, get out my face
I secured the bag and went on my way
They behind, they’re not on my page
Go learn to grind and get on my wage
You ain’t bae so don’t call man bae
You ain’t my mate so don’t call man A
Young nigga, they know my age
Free my bros, they locked in that cage
And I’ll still miss the drop if I want
Turn up, finesse the chick and I’m gone
I get head and keep all the lights on
No wasteman can jump on my song
They thought I would flop and they’re wrong
Still here, fit as hell my life’s strong
Still here, fit as hell my life’s strong

[Chorus]
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback

[Verse 2]
I’ve got her number but I’m just texin’
Hittin’ up my line on the next ting
I don’t want you I want next ting
Baby girl I owe you a sexing
Break man’s soul when I’m flexing
But he try cap so I decked him
I took a grey ting to my hotel
And i had her on her knees when I checked in
My LA dons make the Draco fly
Like bread before the Draco sign
Came through, I’m here to take what’s mine
No "Whatless" old man can make me sign
I was doing laps on my Ridgeback
Nah i was doing laps on a specialized
If i had beef then i slid back
Girl you wanna fuck? Better get in line
AJ, T
Be like, me
London’s best star in QB
If people say "fly" I’m like wait, who? me?
Made the trap jump, Jordan, 2,3
My bitch’d bad, thick and bou-jee
I was in the states counting, blue, cheese
Step up on the stage and they never boo, me
Sleep on a nigga, go ahead and you’ll, see

[Chorus]
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain’t calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man’ll call the plays like a quarterback

[Marc E. Bassy:]
When I was broke girl, we wasn’t rocking
But to tell the truth girl, that didn’t stop me
Said you wanted to get the Wraith, Imma cop that
Now we be picking up every time you drop that
And your next dude, you know I’mma top that
And she wanna come back, She wanna come back to me
Now she wanna come back she wanna come back to me

But she don’t fly my way
Unless I’m on PJ
That gossip, all you say
My baby you got so LA
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple

When I got on girl, you didn’t trust me
But to tell you the truth girl, that didn’t bug me
You came to my party, with your young socialite
I slid a couple ’cause I was cold as ice
Then the next morining you gon’ tell me you love me
Now she wanna come back
She wanna come back to me
Now she wanna come back
Now she wanna come back to me

But she don’t fly my way
Unless I’m on PJ
That gossip, all you say
My baby you got so LA
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple

[G-Eazy:]
She’s so simple
She’s so cliché
She’s so gossip
She say, he say
She wants me back, says that each day
But I don’t repeat, and I don’t replay
She moved to Weho, now that’s where she stay
Went up on weekday, she f- the DJ
She won’t fly my way, unless I’m on PJ
She lied to me, I would die before I betray
Anyone I love most, Anyone I hold close
Sniffing all her love up, OD off of one dose
One shot, play me, I become ghost
You could be the prettiest, but ugly when it’s up close
Used to be my type, now I’m off those
Driving through the city full of lost souls
Just be careful look out for the potholes
But now I know how to spot those

[Marc E. Bassy (G-Eazy):]
But she don’t drive my car, unless I’m on a boulevard
That vintage fits you good
You getting known in Hollywood (hey)
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple (I can’t believe it)
Can’t believe you’re so simple like that
Can’t believe you’re so simple (yeah)

[Chorus]
I like my girls just like I like my honey; sweet
A little selfish
I like my women like I like my money; green
A little jealous
‘Cause I’m a beautiful wreck
A colorful mess, but I’m funny
Oh, I’m a heartbreak vet
With a stone-cold neck, yeah, I’m charming

[Refrain]
All the pretty girls in the world
But I’m in this space with you
Colored out the line
I came to find, my fire was fate with you
Heartache would stay with you
Fly great escapes with you

[Verse]
I countdown to the clock, saw you awake
Don’t walk away, or would you wait for me?
I go out to the bar, fuck hangin’ with the stars
Don’t even have a car, but you would wait for me

[Refrain]
All, all, all, all the pretty girls in the world
All the pretty girls in the world
But I’m in this space with you
Colored out the line
I came to find, my fire was fate with you
My heartache would stay with you
Escape with you

[Chorus]
I like my girls just like I like my honey; sweet
A little selfish, huh
I like my women like I like my money; green
A little jealous
Oh, I’m a beautiful wreck
A colorful mess, but I’m funny
Oh, I’m a heartbreak vet
With a stone-cold neck, I’m so charming, oh, oh

[Bridge]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Do-do-do do-do
Do-do-do do-do
Do-do-do do-do
Da-da-da da-da
Do-do-do do-do

[Outro]
Is it love all we need? Is it love?
Do-do-do do-do
To be the same prophesy? Is it love?
Do-do-do do-do
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti, is it love?
Do-do-do do-do
Love, do-do-do do-do

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Bitch don’t blow my action, hoe just stand down (bitch don’t blow my shit)
Yeah, all my niggas turn up they don’t stand down (turn up, turn up, turn up)
Yeah, I put her on game she understand now (yea she get it now)
So when I tell her shut up, she just stand down

[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
They didn’t wanna hold a nigga like me down (they didn’t)
I had to get they fake ass from round (move)
I went and loaded my choppa wit rounds
I copped two foreigns to shit on the town (skrrt)
Water on me you might fuck round and drown (water)
Stayed down elevated my sound
Get put in your place tryna come for my crown
You ain’t taking nothin put that on my child
You gon see diamonds when I crack a smile (ha)
Can’t fuck with these hoes they foul
Insecure niggas say they been fuckin wit me (insecure)
Back then my number they wouldn’t even dial (pussy)
I keep having dreams of niggas getting murked
Grandma telling me I should go to church (amen)
I make my bitch mad went bought her a purse
I’m so up a Xan can’t work (I’m up there, up there)
Come from nothing now I done ran it up (I ran it up, ran it up)
I’m high as fuck why you say that skeet while Im standing up (ugh)
I count that money up 3 times and then I band it up (band that shit up)
Neck and wrist it brought the sun out got yo bitch tanning up (ugh ugh)

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Bitch don’t blow my action, hoe just stand down (bitch don’t blow my shit)
Yeah, all my niggas turn up they don’t stand down (turn up, turn up, turn up)
Yeah, I put her on game she understand now (yeah she get it now)
So when I tell her shut up, she just stand down

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
I’m in the party with choppas and 9s
Pick your head up when you see me next time (pussy)
She wanna link but I ain’t got the time ugh)
Walk in the room and [?] I shine (damn)
I’m the type to fuck the enemy bitch (ha)
Then go make a song bout the shit (what)
How she be calling and begging for dick (ugh ugh)
83 give a nigga that itch, I need to lay off the drugs (lay off the drugs)
I was fucked up when I hit the lick in Westwood, I cross out the plug (cross his ass out)
I keep the cannon like Nick (wildin’ out)
I drink the lean like I’m sick (ugh)
I be throwed like a pitch (throwed)
Moving slow as a bitch (woah)
I had to chop and get her ass out of there (out of there), she was way too dramatic (out of there)
Life I live cinematic (movie)
100 thou on a Patek (all cash)

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo]
Bitch don’t blow my action, hoe just stand down
Yeah, all my niggas turn up they don’t stand down
Yeah, I put her on game she understand now
So when I tell her shut up, she just stand down
Stand Down