Neva Your Way
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up
Yeah, yeah-yeah
All these drugs got me out of control, uh
I don't even know if I'm right, I sit
How the fuck I fall asleep? A Percocet
Gotta fly even though I don't like turbulence
Took her to Europe, she know what Birkin is
All of these oppers out here goin' slow
Been through too much
The bando's been enough
You talk too much, them bodies countin' up
She brought a friend but she ain't dime enough
Ooh, light up my hands on 'em
I can know myself, mamacita
Strap on my side like a nigga say, "Yee-haw"
Yeah, girl you tried but you still a lil' deceiver
You ain't nothin' but a little mothafuckin' diva
Mad when it's never your way
But I'm still here as always
And I love when you throwin' shade
In text you big, in person you soft
Side lil' hoe
You side a lil' hoe
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa, whoa
Side lil' hoe, you know 'bout us
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa, whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa, whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil', oh whoa, whoa
Real hot niggas, gotta stay low
Yeah this shit roll, no this ain't no Saint Row
Left the mans, John Doe
Money long as my cornrows
I don't like long convos
You don't know what goes through the back door (lotta drugs)
And you don't know what the govy tax for (nothing's true)
Girls don't even know how much they ask for, uh
Ain't gotta be a pimp to know how much your ass for
Don't act like five-four, I might pop off and rob yours
Mad when it's never your way
But I'm still here as always
And I love when you throwin' shade
In text you big, in person you soft
Side lil' hoe
You side a lil' hoe
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa, whoa
Side lil' hoe, you know 'bout us
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa, whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa, whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil' hoe, oh whoa
Side lil', oh whoa, whoa
Autor(es): D. Spencer, K. Bach
