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[Intro: Diorvsyou]
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[Verse 1: Diorvsyou]
Leave her with a sad face
It ain't nothin' to give a b*tch a bad day
Balling too hard, go check the stats, bae
I know this ho want me for my racks lately
Yeah, I did her the worst way
This that Dior verse, ayy
Boss her up, boss her up, then kick her to the curb, ayy
I know this won't work, ayy
She just see my worth, ayy
I know this ain't working, baby
You ain't never met a shooter, baby
I'ma shoot him any situation
All my n*ggas shooters or they shooters on occasion, yeah
This b*tch like to boot up, yeah, we boot up on the daily
I can pick and choose to play it cool
You know I'ma slay the baddest ho in every room
I might pay thе fee to f*ck the b*tch but I'm no fool
Got took out of class and got arrested for my tool
b*tch, I was born to brеak the rules
I was born to break her back and feed a b*tch out to the wolves
They weren't there when I had nothin' at all
Got this b*tch on my di*k, I'm paid in full
This b*tch crying, I got me an onion roll
[Verse 2: Southsidesilhouette]
Leave her with a sad face
'Cause I'm getting money now, it ain't no bad days
I remember all them n*ggas turned they back, ayy
Now I carry this lil' sh*t, it make my back ache
Got her mad, got 'em mad, I'm counting cash, bae
Get out my damn face
You talking down but you broke, you out your damn place
I'm with my bros and they ready to leave no damn trace
Upping that fye in your damn face
Shawty tryna' bring me down but she can't
She tryna' vent
Now she trying sh*t
It's okay cause I got her so attracted
Now she tryna' repent
But that's not how it go
That's not how it go
Got me feeling gold
Put my blee in a ashtray
And I leave that ho with a sad face