About Me lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tches salty, I do that to them often
Versace on my feet and you know your daddy bought them
n*ggas for the streets so you know I never house them
I'm like a GPS, I'ma reroute them
Mm, Gemini, send 'em where I found them
I ain't met a n*gga worth keeping, how I lost 'em
Super costly, I know he hate he lost me
I don't want the n*gga if he not all about me

[Verse 1]
Say I look good, I feel good, got n*ggas in my face a lot
You know I'm a star so I'ma really need my space around me
Real-ass b*tch, it ain't never been nothin' fake about me
But raggedy-ass b*tches always writing up them statements 'bout me
b*tch can't even keep her house, how she gon' keep up with me?
Black truck when they pull up on me, no, this ain't no Uber either
And I ride behind tint, they lying if they say they see her
She thought she was f*cking with me (No-nobody gon' believe her)

[Chorus]
b*tches salty, I do that to them often
Versace on my feet and you know your daddy bought them
n*ggas for the streets so you know I never house them
I'm like a GPS, I'ma reroute them
Mm, Gemini, send 'em where I found them
I ain't met a n*gga worth keeping, how I lost 'em
Super costly, I know he hate he lost me
I don't want the n*gga if he not all about me
[Verse 2]
Ayy, got that check, let me see it, let me flip it
Ayy, I got some pus*y, you can suck if you ain't selfish
I stay in the mirror, I'm conceited, I can't help it
Put it in his face, him and the pus*y took a selfie
Him and the pus*y got acquainted
I'm toxic, now she treat him like a stranger
Four shots of that Don got me feeling all wavy
Now I'm finna call my ex and get to talking to him crazy
Ayy, never mind, I'm tripping, I shouldn't have mixed that Henny
I just want that di*k, bae, don't think I'm in my feelings
Let's get back to these b*tches that never tend to they children
'Cause they taking care of these n*ggas
I be on vacation, they be living through my pictures

[Chorus]
b*tches salty, I do that to them often (Do that to them often)
Versace on my feet and you know your daddy bought them (Oh)
n*ggas for the streets so you know I never house them
I'm like a GPS, I'ma reroute them (I'ma reroute them)
Mm, Gemini, send 'em where I found them (Where I found them)
I ain't met a n*gga worth keeping, how I lost 'em (How I lost 'em)
Super costly, I know he hate he lost me
I don't want the n*gga if he not all about me (He not all about me)

[Outro]
And I don’t give a f*ck about no n*gga
Her n*gga, your n*gga, those n*ggas
'Specially not no living with his ho n*gga
'Specially not them broke n*ggas
Like 'specially not them car in the shop n*ggas
For years, n*ggas, where your whip, n*gga?
And you sorry, where your kids, n*gga?
b*tch-ass n*gga, they don’t live with 'em