Bet That lyrics

by

LAYA


[Intro]
Go way back

[Verse 1]
I ain't came for no b*tch, I ain't slave to no di*k
I aim waist below, I ain't faithful, hold this
Makin' half of y'all sick
'Cause y'all ain't credible
I've been makin' you tick
Clockin' all of my sh*t, b*tch, get off my schedule
Time to let it go
b*tch, back up
We don't discuss sh*t at the function, it's on sight, this word to Pop
Like no worries, I get to snuffin', I'm good, bye b*tch, when you drop
Ain't the type of bird you lovin', just my pinky worth a flock
And your energy's disgustin', act like somethin' that you're not

[Chorus]
Out your mouth, I'm hearin' nothin', sound like, "La-la-la-la-la"
Call you Buddens 'cause you pump it up a lot, lot, lot, lot, lot
Now get mad (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, bet that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't get jiggy with it
Decline like, "Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah"
sh*t is different, puttin' digits in my wa-la-la-la-la
Ho, get mad, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, bet that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I ain't change for no drip, I ain't payin' for no tits
I ain't fakin', no
I ain't missin' no licks
I ain't loosen that grip, b*tch, I ain't lettin' go
I just made a new hit and you never do sh*t, how predictable
pus*y
I'ma say your mistake was hopin' I ain't see that side
But when sh*t get you open, you a different type
I don't need a thing from a ho, ain't got her own sh*t to ride
I'm on go 'cause we all know that you ain't 'bout that life

[Chorus]
Out your mouth, I'm hearin' nothin', sound like, "La-la-la-la-la"
Call you Buddens 'cause you pump it up a lot, lot, lot, lot, lot
Now get mad (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, bet that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't get jiggy with it
Decline like, "Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah"
sh*t is different, puttin' digits in my wa-la-la-la-la
Ho, get mad, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, bet that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
I ain't one of your friends
I ain't one of your sons
Iron like gun
I compete with none
[Instrumental Outro]
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