Top Songs By Tay B
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diamanté Warren
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ha, all facts, huh?
Yeah, ay, yeah
[Verse 2]
I know that it's hard to trust me, yeah
I know i'm in the streets, late just thuggin', yeah
But I don’t really want no bitch that's always clubbin', huh
I wanna come home to a woman, yeah
[Verse 3]
(Damn B, this is classic) Your friends wanna fuck me, huh
But to me them bitches nothin'
First time we fucked, we ain't even use a rubber
Ate you up like supper
Then you got to suckin', huh
Do not play with this baby, I'm not a toy
Yeah, she feelin' good, she fuckin' with the boy
'Cause I could've told the bitch, "I'm good love, enjoy"
'Cause I'm all about my bills like Lesean McCoy
Them bitches hatin', they can't fuck with you baby, ignore it
Yeah, it's a lot of shit you gon' have to avoid
Them hoes ain't never got no money and they unemployed
Yeah these **** stay at home with moms, like lil' boys
[Verse 4]
I know you be gettin' to the paper
You don't take no handouts or no favors
Baby, I'll be waitin' for you later
Later, oh
[Verse 5]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I'll be waitin' for you
When you get through
I'll be waitin'
[Verse 6]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I'll be waitin' for you
When you get through
I'll be waitin'
[Verse 7]
I ain't really tryna start shit
Whatever's mines is yours, look baby this our shit
See you can get whatever you want, play your part bitch
You did some real shady shit that had me heartless
Feelin' just like John Q
Bitches all in my face, but I act blind to 'em
Say I'm gonna give them hoes the world, but I be lyin' to 'em
But when there's **** in your face, you say you're mine to 'em
I love the way that you be actin', can't no **** have you
The shit your **** never do, I do it on the random
She like to fuck me in the dark when we're alone
Candles, in love with your style
'Cause all these hoes average, she made my hoes vanish
She cashed the whole package, catch all my kids
She just swallowed lil' Annie
She done met my family, I done met her family
These probably had me, but they ain't really have me
[Verse 8]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I'll be waitin' for you
When you get through
I'll be waitin'
[Verse 9]
You can run the streets with your thugs
I'll be waitin' for you
When you get through
I'll be waitin' for you
Written by: Diamanté Warren