Petty (feat. Lola Brooke & Cleotrapa)

Penny for your thoughts

Excuse me? Oh I beg your pardon?

Last time I let you inside my garden

Got me mistaken yeah you must've fallen And bumped your head why tf you callin' Me right now

After You and that bitch

Lied down

Silly of you To come round

Thinking that I calmed down

I'm just plotting My revenge

Looks are deceiving yeah

And My heart been bleeding

So yours will too

You make me

Petty

Petty

Told you Don't f*ck with me If you do me dirty

Imma do you filthy

Oooh

Petty Petty Petty

Ooh I'm so

Petty Petty petty

Cross me I swear You gon regret it Trust me I'm ready ready ready Petty

Petty

[Lola Brooke]

You gon bleed before you get a chance to flee

Paid for the times it was hard for me to eat

Hard for me to sleep, I mean that shit for the weak Treat you like the dead, when I see you don't speak Ain't the same you when you met me

****, I can be petty, send your ego back when I'm ready I was all in in this relationship

Now I ain't got time for this relation, shit

(I ain't got time for it)

Now I ain't got time for this relation, shit

That shit over

(I ain't got time for it)

This ain't my first broken heart I can take a hit

Petty

Petty

Told you Don't f*ck with me If you do me dirty

Imma do you filthy

Oooh

Petty Petty Petty

Ooh I'm so

Petty Petty petty

Cross me I swear You gon regret it Trust me I'm ready ready ready Petty

Petty

[Cleotrapa]

Stop trying to play me like I'm one of these bitches out here You know who the fuck this is, come on baby, it's Cleotrapa

Once you cross me, you lost me You know how this shit goes This **** try to play me

Now I'm callin up all my hoes

If I pulled a u on you, you wouldn't like that

You think you can dog me out, this time I bite back

I only wanted to be your boo

Not boo boo the fool

I had hella options and still chose you You stupid or dumb?

Nah, you got the right one

I ain't gonna let this **** stress me out I'm about to light one

Don't try to treat me like no regular bitch Tomorrow you'll be on my line calling for your fix Of that coochie crack, that make you double back But it's slow for that

Ooh you gonna be so mad

When those tables turn on you baby Cuz I can get real petty

I can get really, really, petty