Cut It (Remix) lyrics
by Sonta
[Intro]
Man, cut that sh*t out
[Verse]
His feelings might be hurt, I think he was in love
I let that n*gga go 'cause I don't want no scrubs
My new n*gga so tight, he fit me like a glove
His new b*tch be serving me drinks up in the club
She not taking him, I am loaning him
'Cause I can have him if I wanted him
But I already had my fun with him
The fun is over, now I'm done with him
You think that you making me mad
But all I'm worried 'bout is a bag
Plus when I see your new b*tch, I laugh
'Cause she look like she don't wash her ass
Show no sympathy for a f*ck n*gga
These n*ggas is hoes, I don't trust n*ggas
I sat on his face 'cause I bust quicker
b*tch, now you can have him, just don't kiss him
He salty 'cause he know I won't miss him
He want me to chase him, abort mission
b*tch, I'm too busy, trying to Forbes list it
It ain't about money, I don't hear it
[Chorus]
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
He want some attention, he acting reckless
All I wanted was some top like a necklace
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
Cut it, cut it, cut it, cut it
He putting on a act, he in his feelings
I'm trying to be up in his mouth like the dentist
[Outro]
Cut it