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Dev Jones - Ain't Mad At Cha (feat. Superstvr) Lyrics



Dev Jones - Ain't Mad At Cha (feat. Superstvr) Lyrics




I'm f*cked up in all sorts of ways, I promise
Not that
I'm not gonna live my life for someone else's idea of what's normal
And there is no normal

I always say that
F*ck normal
Get your money, I ain't mad at ya
Look at them haters cause they mad jealous

You got a man, but you mad at him
Well gonna choose if you really bout it
Self-care, that's the biggest flex
You know hate gon' come with all of that

You're giving vibes that I didn't expect
And you ain't reached your potential yet
Freak-a-leak
Yeah, she nasty as can be

So complete
Sophisticated, nice physique
She liking me
I'm liking her, so we a team

To keep it P
She look her best next to me
Your last folks kinda had you on the wrong level
You the ambitious one, all he did was settle

One man's lost is the next one's treasure
If you knew better, baby, you would do better
Bet you ain't, but that don't mean that you can't
Have some faith

We some sinners, I'm your saint
Well, let me think
I don't believe I've had complaints
Let's break the bank

A couple mil, give or take
Get your money, I ain't mad at ya
Look at them haters cause they mad jealous
You got a man, but you mad at him

What gonna choose if you really bout it
Self-care, that's the biggest flex
You know hate gon' come with all of that
You giving vibes that I didn't expect

And you ain't reached your potential yet
Mind on my money, I ain't worrying about a bitch
I'm partying with some hoes, playing limbo with my dick
They try and make some money, so they prowling for a trick

And bitch, I need my cash, so you better make it quick
These f*ckers never loved us, I'm on my worst behavior
Be floating in that pussy like I'm in a lifesaver
That's the least you can do for all the game that I gave ya

A real street player, ask them hoes bout me later
I took Dev Jones to Lex just to buy a Lex
These hoes is like cars, wreck one on to the next
I ain't beating on my chest, I ain't trying to flex

You see money, power, respect
Its pimps hoes and sex, but I ain't mad at ya
Get your money, I ain't mad at ya
Look at them haters cause they mad jealous

You got a man, but you mad at him
What gonna choose if you really bout it
Self-care, that's the biggest flex
You know hate gon' come with all of that

You giving vibes that I didn't expect
And you ain't reached your potential yet
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I'm f*cked up in all sorts of ways, I promise
Not that
I'm not gonna live my life for someone else's idea of what's normal
And there is no normal

I always say that
F*ck normal
Get your money, I ain't mad at ya
Look at them haters cause they mad jealous

You got a man, but you mad at him
Well gonna choose if you really bout it
Self-care, that's the biggest flex
You know hate gon' come with all of that

You're giving vibes that I didn't expect
And you ain't reached your potential yet
Freak-a-leak
Yeah, she nasty as can be

So complete
Sophisticated, nice physique
She liking me
I'm liking her, so we a team

To keep it P
She look her best next to me
Your last folks kinda had you on the wrong level
You the ambitious one, all he did was settle

One man's lost is the next one's treasure
If you knew better, baby, you would do better
Bet you ain't, but that don't mean that you can't
Have some faith

We some sinners, I'm your saint
Well, let me think
I don't believe I've had complaints
Let's break the bank

A couple mil, give or take
Get your money, I ain't mad at ya
Look at them haters cause they mad jealous
You got a man, but you mad at him

What gonna choose if you really bout it
Self-care, that's the biggest flex
You know hate gon' come with all of that
You giving vibes that I didn't expect

And you ain't reached your potential yet
Mind on my money, I ain't worrying about a bitch
I'm partying with some hoes, playing limbo with my dick
They try and make some money, so they prowling for a trick

And bitch, I need my cash, so you better make it quick
These f*ckers never loved us, I'm on my worst behavior
Be floating in that pussy like I'm in a lifesaver
That's the least you can do for all the game that I gave ya

A real street player, ask them hoes bout me later
I took Dev Jones to Lex just to buy a Lex
These hoes is like cars, wreck one on to the next
I ain't beating on my chest, I ain't trying to flex

You see money, power, respect
Its pimps hoes and sex, but I ain't mad at ya
Get your money, I ain't mad at ya
Look at them haters cause they mad jealous

You got a man, but you mad at him
What gonna choose if you really bout it
Self-care, that's the biggest flex
You know hate gon' come with all of that

You giving vibes that I didn't expect
And you ain't reached your potential yet
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Writer: Byron Sweatt, Ollie Hampton
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