No Standards

(Chopsquad)

I can't get over my pain (Get over my pain)

Make you feel better (Make you feel better)

Fuck with **** I know (**** I know)

Won't make you feel better (Make you feel better)

This a lifestyle that I live

Fuckin' with these different bitches (Yeah, yeah)

And you tryna break my heart

Fuckin' with these different **** (Ooh)

You know you can't get over me (You know)

You know you can't get away from me (You know)

You know bitches don't play with me (You know)

You know, you know

I know the consequences of my actions

This shit real, ain't even rappin'

Fuckin' with **** that I know to get back

How I know that boy ain't smash?

I know you with him 'cause he gotta sack

You say you don't like no feelin's attached

I know that you lied, can't mix it with facts

(Oh-oh)

You think I'ma run back to you, that shit dead

Tell 'em how me and you be textin' each other, yeah

You told me you ain't fuck him, know you lyin', why you scared?

You know I got a bitch, don't open your message, leave you on read

Can't talk to you like I used to

Can't see me, you gotta pull up YouTube

Even though my situation, you lose

Fuckin' with your friend ex, ****, you stupid

I know you tryin' figure out who I'm talkin' 'bout

I told you I'ma spazz, told me put the guns down

You got 'em 'round your kids when they ain't around

I can fuck on who I want, I'm famous now

Got yo' friends all in yo' ear sayin' that I'm bad

And you keep on listenin', it make me mad

Keep on reminiscin', make me wanna slide

It seem like that you sold yo' heart for a bag

I can't get over my pain

Make you feel better (Make you feel better)

Fuck with **** I know (**** I know)

Won't make you feel better (Make you feel better)

This a lifestyle that I live

Fuckin' with these different bitches (Yeah, yeah)

And you tryna break my heart

Fuckin' with these different **** (Ooh)

You know you can't get over me (You know)

You know you can't get away from me (You know)

You know bitches don't play with me (You know)

You know, you know (Yeah, yeah, ooh)

Fuck this shit

You broke my heart so many times, I was like fuck a bitch

I just wanna get the money, ****, for the fuck of it

Fuck them other **** that you fuck with, I don't fuck with them

Tell your brother stay from around me 'cause I dont fuck with him

They don't really want no war with me, it ain't enough of them

You barely kinky, but you a slut for him

You ain't even that mean, but you tough for him

You had me soft, I couldn't function it

Only gave me pussy, wasn't suckin' it

I heard the rumors, who you fuckin' with

I wish I found out sooner that you a dirty bitch

Back to the basics, let's speak facts

I was with you when I was sippin' Act

I doped you up, you had menthol swag

Square, I don't ever wanna see yo' ass

Yeah, I know I'm a dog, that shit ain't fair (Ooh)

Thought I'll be mad, I don't even care

Now I put my new bitch on the Lear

Diamonds in the ear like chandeliers

If she around, then I'm aware

You say, "Only him," you lyin' again

Bluetooth in the coupe, you need to pair

That ho shit was in the air

If yo' friend a ho, then you's a ho

Wherever you go, I know they go

Don't follow your dream, you follow bankrolls

Yo' ass so fake, thought you was ten toes

I can't get over my pain (Get over my pain)

Make you feel better (Make you feel better)

Fuck with **** I know (**** I know)

Won't make you feel better (Make you feel better)

This a lifestyle that I live

Fuckin' with these different bitches (Yeah, yeah)

And you tryna break my heart

Fuckin' with these different **** (Ooh)

You know you can't get over me (You know)

You know you can't get away from me (You know)

You know bitches don't play with me (You know)

You know, you know (Yeah, yeah, oh-oh)