A'Zaira - Scandal Lyrics

You ain't even handlin me right
Delicate exterior
Hood nigga for a type
But I lowered my standards
Now I'm sleep deprived
Cause you always love to fight
(You always love to fight)
Your ass lack peace
Go get a bitch that got time
I only want a nigga with one girl on his mind
Not creepin out the bed
And usin me cause you can't grind
You f*ck me good to keep me around
But you can't never do right
(It keep slippin)
Your mind
(Who you fu-)
F*ckin with
Niggas waitin in the queue for this experience
Oh, it's easier to leave
But I want you to suffer
Lost my groove with you
Just watch how quick I recover
You can't carry out your fantasy for likes no more
Trophy on your arm but highkey she miserable
Everybody's eyes on me now
I can't settle for a fraud
Them ain't even your clothes
Oh, now you wanna beg
(For what)
You wonderin who been up in my bed
(For what)
The niggas you shake up with ain't solid
They wanna test drive and do right by me
You see me lookin good for me and not you
Why you askin
Rather throw insecurities and jabs
Instead of gassin
Hella niggas want this ass
And these bitches makin passes
Please don't go throwin out your roster
I been makin my own plan
Got me questionin A'Zaira cause you triflin
In point two
I got somebody pullin in the driveway
Vengeance is mine
I'll make my rounds to collect
I'm glad it's funny now
Keep talkin out the side of your shit
How come now you wanna beg
(For what)
You wonderin who been up in my bed
(For what)
I'm tellin you
Them niggas you claim ain't solid
They don't give a damn
They wanna risk it all
You poppin up at my lo
(For what)
Cock blockin but you been the hoe
Just so you know
Ain't nobody off limits
And your brother
He get nervous when he near me
Come here
You ain't no hype for real
I'm the prize for real
You ain't no hype for real
I'm the prize for real
Nigga I'm all that and a bag of motherf*ckin chips
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