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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rico Love
Rico Love
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rico Love
Rico Love
Composer
Cecil Kirby
Cecil Kirby
Composer
Thurston McCrea
Thurston McCrea
Composer
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rico Love
Rico Love
Producer
Danja
Danja
Producer

Lyrics

You were always the life of the party When you gon' give your life to somebody? Just like you find more pain than pleasure You know you can't play that game forever Yeah, how long you gon' carry on Carry on like this? Hit the city every night Still lookin' for a nigga who go wrathed, yeh (Bitches be like) hair done, nails done But I ain't got nowhere to stay (Bitches be like) tonight, I'm gon' kill 'em Takin' pictures with no filters (Bitches be like) a lot of rich niggas in the club I'ma make one of these niggas fall in love (Bitches be like) these, these bitches be like These, these bitches be like (bitches be like) Oh, you been try and do since 92' That pussy sick now, you got vagina flue Fuck you tryna do, you ain't from DC But you had a million men march up inside you Word to them rubbers in your trash can OG's and their younger brothers broke that ass in Damn, these bitches be like, "Poke my ass out And that's a hunnid and fifty likes" Rocked a hunnid and fifty mikes But only backstage, we just here or the night No talent, but she no Jimmy Fallon No house, no car, but she be stylin' (Bitches be like) hair done, nails done But I ain't got nowhere to stay (Bitches be like) tonight, I'm gon' kill 'em Takin' pictures with no filters (Bitches be like) a lot of rich niggas in the club I'ma make one of these niggas fall in love (Bitches be like) these, these bitches be like These, these bitches be like (turn the lights on) But I know somewhere out there There's a nigga who loves you (These, these bitches be like) (These, these bitches be like) Even though somewhere out there There's a lot of niggas who fucked you (These, these bitches be like) (These, these bitches be like) Now, I ain't judgin', I just tell it how it is We know what you do, you know what you did You be takin' trips, you won't be wit' your kids They won't be wit' you, they be at ya momma crib while you be gettin' (Bitches be like) hair done, nails done But I ain't got nowhere to stay (Bitches be like) tonight, I'm gon' kill 'em Takin' pictures with no filters (Bitches be like) a lot of rich niggas in the club I'ma make one of these niggas fall in love (Bitches be like) these, these bitches be like These, these bitches be like (bitches be like)
Writer(s): Cecil Kirby, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, Richard Preston Butler, Thurston Mccrea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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