Lyrics
(You better stop playing with me
You better stop playing with me
You better stop playing with me)
It's Vedo, baby
(Rock me, baby)
Bitter
Mad at you, mad I'm your ****
Mad he ain't touching six figures
Now when he call you you don't even pick up
Fuck **** get out of your feelings
You had her first but I'm realer
Now I'm sticking dick all up in her
Who do you think you playing with
I'm not one, don't let the singing shit fool you
I'm not just any old dude
So **** if you with it me too
You had your chance
**** move
Don't get gassed up by your crew
So bitter, she got a real **** with her, oh no
I gave her some, she wasn't feeling with you
What you gave her, now she ain't healing (It's true)
I told her don't trip when you see him
Don't give him no energy
I told her don't trip, give it back to 'em, aye
Don't leave him thinking you attached to him, whoa
That **** goofy, he a cartoon
And I'm here to stay like a tattoo
He thought he had you stuck
When you let that **** fuck
So he keep on poping up (Poping up)
Said she didn't even came
**** you can pack it up 'cause I got her bussin' (Got her bussin', got her bussin' up)
I'ma show you how to get a million
Probably changed how you livin'
But you know this dick came with the fame and the riches, yeah
Bitter, mad at you, mad I'm your ****
You had a first but I'm realer
Now I'm sticking dick all up in her like oh no oh
You must be trying to reach the Shaderoom
Mention in my page
Tryna throw some shade
You can come and get your issue, ****
I'ma give you something to talk about
Tongue in her mouth, all in her story, ain't no croping out
Steady looking for attention
**** should've payed attention (Attention, attention)
Yeah, I hear **** talking but whatever they say ain't about shit
Oh no no noo
Bitter, mad at you mad I'm your ****
Mad he ain't touching six figures
Mad when he call you you don't even pick up
Now he wanna act like a killer
See he had you a first but I'm realer
Now I'm putting dick all up in you like mm
Just 'cause you let him smash dosen't mean he never knew ya
Just because y'all got a past it don't mean y'all got a future
You just bitter, so bitter
Now she got a real **** with her
I make her wetter, I do it better
Written by: Amaire Johnson, Arsenio Archer, Aubrey Robinson, Belcalis Almanzar, Derez De'Shon, Jhene Aiko Chilombo, London Holmes, Sean Garrett, Summer Walker