This girl I knows incredible, incredible
Butter pecan skin tone baby edible
I swear I wanna let her know, let her know
How I feel but I don't stand a chance she don't see me
She had long hair, laid back, skinny waist, ass fat
Nice smile, thick thighs, big pretty brown eyes
Good credit, good job, big racks, foreign car
But she keep f*cking wit the wrongs niggas wrong broads
Who is they? They ain't friends, plus your nigga f*cking em
Got people talking round the way, talking bout wassup wit em
Keep it all together but I know your heart hurting you don't wanna be alone
But them people is a burden
To your plans, to your goals, to yo everyday life
Every time you feeling wrong you at them to make it right
But they can't, and you know, you crushed cause you know it's true
But baby truth is only you going have you
Ya dealing wit the wrong mother f*ckas
They wouldn't break ya heart if they love ya
Why would you ever wanna suffer
That's no good for ya, that's no good for ya
Never ever know where to go when she leave home
Never go home when she leave out the gogo
Now baby so incredible, incredible
Honest and she loyal everything she say is credible
I swear I wanna let her know, just let her know
How I feel but I don't stand a chance
I met her in 2011 at the gogo, hair was short back then, doc Marten logo
Bubblegum lip gloss, Android, Samsung
Lost my phone that night, asked if she had one
Got it back
Hit me wit a text on the next day
In a few months, same phone, made a sextape
Argument, parted ways, never seen that girl again
All grown up now, where your self esteem again
Looking at your body but I barely even know you
And you barely know yourself and your Circle doesn't help
And you think they care about you
But you lonely every night
Just because he spoil you that shit don't make it right
Ya dealing wit the wrong mother f*ckas
They wouldn't break ya heart if they love ya
Why would you ever wanna suffer
That's no good for ya, that's no good for ya
Ya dealing wit the wrong mother f*ckas
They wouldn't break ya heart if they love ya
Why would you ever wanna suffer
That's no good for ya, that's no good for ya
She don't know her worth so I don't stand a chance
I would get her back and treat her right
But the type of man I like, isn't you
You don't hit me, you ain't rude
You don't call me out my name unless you call me boo
Yea you right, and instead you settling but tell me why
I can see the pain and the tears in your eyes, And the bruises
On my arms and my neck, my friends told me not to leave
Because he has money he can give me all I need
That ain't right
Yea I know, but they right I can't go
I really don't know what I can do all alone
Just give me your number I can help you get away
Pack your bags and meet me where we met the first day
Calling and I'm texting, hours pass now I'm stressing
Come to find out last night she was slain
Found not breathing, face fresh still bleeding
Cause this dumb mother f*cka wouldn't let her get away
Ya dealing wit the wrong mother f*ckas
They wouldn't break ya heart if they love ya
Why would you ever wanna suffer
That's no good for ya, that's no good for ya
Never ever know where to go when she leave home
Never go home when she leave out the gogo