You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
That's exactly what I'm a do
I'm mad at myself for bein vulnerable
You not even cute
You're just another hoe with a thigh tattoo
I don't mean to rude but love lies and bitch this the truth
In heart cry I said I don't know if I should trust her
You use to beg me every night saying I should love her
I shoulda listened to my gut just f*cked her and dumped her
I gave you my heart bitch you ran that shit right through the gutter
I thought you were the one
You showed me you were not
I thought we'd be at my shows rockin at the top
You showed me you was a thot
Started acting like a cop
F*ck you bitch you crazy and now you blocked yeah
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
No one ever wants to love an artist
They just want to f*ck an artist
They just want the lifestyle and feel apart of it
But they don't know my struggle and the scars I have from it
I mean come on now what you really f*cking expect me to do
Trusting you with my heart what do you do
Break it in two
It falls on the floor shatters across the room
I'm missing more pieces and I'm running out of glue
Sending her texts like where you at I'm coming through
Matter of fact I'm on your ass when I see you
She's like oh my god what has gotten into you
I want to kick it with my girls
Pretend I ain't pregnant by you
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
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English
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
That's exactly what I'm a do
I'm mad at myself for bein vulnerable
You not even cute
You're just another hoe with a thigh tattoo
I don't mean to rude but love lies and bitch this the truth
In heart cry I said I don't know if I should trust her
You use to beg me every night saying I should love her
I shoulda listened to my gut just f*cked her and dumped her
I gave you my heart bitch you ran that shit right through the gutter
I thought you were the one
You showed me you were not
I thought we'd be at my shows rockin at the top
You showed me you was a thot
Started acting like a cop
F*ck you bitch you crazy and now you blocked yeah
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
No one ever wants to love an artist
They just want to f*ck an artist
They just want the lifestyle and feel apart of it
But they don't know my struggle and the scars I have from it
I mean come on now what you really f*cking expect me to do
Trusting you with my heart what do you do
Break it in two
It falls on the floor shatters across the room
I'm missing more pieces and I'm running out of glue
Sending her texts like where you at I'm coming through
Matter of fact I'm on your ass when I see you
She's like oh my god what has gotten into you
I want to kick it with my girls
Pretend I ain't pregnant by you
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
That's exactly what I'm a do
I'm mad at myself for bein vulnerable
You not even cute
You're just another hoe with a thigh tattoo
I don't mean to rude but love lies and bitch this the truth
In heart cry I said I don't know if I should trust her
You use to beg me every night saying I should love her
I shoulda listened to my gut just f*cked her and dumped her
I gave you my heart bitch you ran that shit right through the gutter
I thought you were the one
You showed me you were not
I thought we'd be at my shows rockin at the top
You showed me you was a thot
Started acting like a cop
F*ck you bitch you crazy and now you blocked yeah
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
No one ever wants to love an artist
They just want to f*ck an artist
They just want the lifestyle and feel apart of it
But they don't know my struggle and the scars I have from it
I mean come on now what you really f*cking expect me to do
Trusting you with my heart what do you do
Break it in two
It falls on the floor shatters across the room
I'm missing more pieces and I'm running out of glue
Sending her texts like where you at I'm coming through
Matter of fact I'm on your ass when I see you
She's like oh my god what has gotten into you
I want to kick it with my girls
Pretend I ain't pregnant by you
You
You was
You was my
Biggest
Fan
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
You was my biggest fan
Then you switched up damn
What am I suppose to do now I don't have a clue now
She said get money
F*ck bitches put music out
Writer: Brian O'Leary
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC