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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tink
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Trinity Home
Songwriter
Ivory Scott
Songwriter
Ariel Moffett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Producer
Bizness Boi
Producer
KND
Producer
Fortune Beats
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Recording Engineer
Nigel Johnston
Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Dominique Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andre Carnell Robertson
Producer
Christian Ward
Producer
David Agyepong Duodu
Producer
Montreal Rodney Jeffrion JR
Producer
Michael Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Fortune
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hitmaka
[Verse 2]
Rule number one
Don't speak on no pussy, no boss bitch gave you
Rule number two
Ain't no **** out here gon' save you
Rule number three
No, these bitches not me
Ain't even in my league (Oh-oh)
[Verse 3]
You broke the code (Code)
Tryna find me in someone else
Kissin' and tell (Tell)
**** done fucked around and played hisself
I just be keepin' it G, playin' my role
Bitches be fuckin' on everybody, ho, save your soul
[Verse 4]
They don't like it when I'm talkin' like that
It's always truth when I'm poppin' my shit
I turned them tables when you started movin' slick
(Started movin' slick)
You spoke on me, can't keep my name up off your lips
You had it good, I was fuckin' you to slow songs
Gave you the space for you to come and take the load off
Gave you a pass when you fucked up, I just played it off
You showed your hand without a spade, I had to cut you off
[Verse 5]
Rule number one
Don't speak on no pussy no boss bitch gave you
Rule number two
Ain't no **** out here gon' save you
Rule number three
No, these bitches not me
Ain't even in my league (Oh-oh)
[Verse 6]
You broke the code (Code)
Tryna find me in someone else
Kissin' and tell (Tell)
**** done fucked around and played hisself
I just be keepin' it G, playin' my role
Bitches be fuckin' on everybody, ho, save your soul
[Verse 7]
Yeah, can't believe these ****
Fuck around, catch me a case, just tryna go leave these ****
Shit, now I gotta read these ****
Deadbeat, broke-ass, always-gotta-be-seen ass ****
[Verse 8]
Fuck what your mama say
She ain't the only one lovin' you
I keep a **** I knew from the jump, 'cause I know these **** get comfortable
You was out chasin' these bitches
I was out chasin' a bag
I wanna fuck on a **** with money that none of these bitches done had (Had)
[Verse 9]
Real bitch, I done took a loss, bounced back with a bigger boss
And he got a seven-figure paycheck
Last **** can't flex
Last **** was a pass-around, with a hand-me-down on his neck
Let him pay for the sex
Only bitch he respect
[Verse 10]
Rule number one
Don't speak on no pussy no boss bitch gave you
Rule number two
Ain't no **** out here gon' save you
Rule number three
No, these bitches not me
Ain't even in my league (Oh-oh)
[Verse 11]
You broke the code (Code)
Tryna find me in someone else
Kissin' and tell (Tell)
**** done fucked around and played hisself
I just be keepin' it G, playin' my role
Bitches be fuckin' on everybody, ho, save your soul
Written by: Ariel Moffett, Christian Ward, David Agyepong Doudu, Emandu Wilcox, Ivory Scott, Rodney Montreal, Trinity Home