(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it) Ayy That ain't my bae, he really more like my bidet He like to wake up with ass in his face (Ass in his face) He told me turn around, spread that shit open, okay (Yeah, yeah) Only time I'ma obey (Ah) Loaner, if I'm in your business, I'm the owner Bitch, and I always want smoke like a stoner Too busy tryna fit in bitches' circle Found out nobody was in my corner (Ayy) I'm not the one to be textin' back slow Hmm, don't let me get in that mode, ayy (Get in that mode) You got 'bout ten minutes tops, hmm (Yeah, yeah) Then I'm finna go be a ho (Mwah, ah) To death, if heart is a rock, I ain't touched 'em (I ain't touched 'em) I'm actin' like I ain't know him in public (Fuck that) You probably treatin' him like he a prize (Him?) Me, I treat him like he disgustin' He lyin' to me and I'm lyin' to him Fuck it, guess we both ain't shit Quit askin' me ...