Intro:
Trip, trip, trip, trip!
Chorus:
I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) how the fuxk do you do that (what, what)
Yo I thought you were high cla**ed (b**h hell nah) but you cla**ed as a hood rat (oh, oh)
I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) so how the fuxk do you do that (oh God)
I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways
Cause whatchu doing get you lost today
Verse 1:
You thinking that your boyfriend is a muthaphukken threat to me?
Taking all these pictures, cause you know that one day I will see
Tryna get at me, hit my bu*tons, making jealously
I don't f**, so why you thinking it matters to me
s** on deez! Yeah I know that you use to
Now you see me with more b**hes and I see you go co-co
I'm eating real meals, while you eating yo Fruit Loops
Sleeping in Hotels, while you up in your bed room
I don't ever wanna see you, I know what I lost
But look, I'm living better and for you I don't give a f**
And when I roll pa** in my car, that's me pulling up
And buy my girl the sh** you love on purpose, pissing you off
Yes its me that you lost, only if you had faith
If you kept to being loyal maybe there be a change
Saw you having a rage, on that night that I played
Cause you cheated with four others, how is that a mistake? HUH!?
Chorus:
I don't know how you do that… how the fuxk do you do that
Yo I thought you were high cla**ed… but you cla**ed as a hood rat
I don't know how you do that… so how the fuxk do you do that
I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways
Cause whatchu doing get you lost today
Verse 2:
Blame me for the bad times, blame me for the switch
I blame you for the sh**, for the raps for the diss
I blame me for the kiss, I blame you for the trip
Blame you, you a b**h… Blame me, I'm too nice
Same me, living life, see you living the dark
Acting like its alright… Its obvious that you not…
But I guess thats what I get, giving more than I meant
I should've known when we met, do my thang and then jet
But instead I got wrecked, I feel sorry for the next
Feeling sorry for your flaws, they much worse than before
He gonna help you off the floor, then you back to the norms
Probably get bored… while he treat you real nice, you gon' do his a** wrong
Chorus:
I don't know how you do that… how the fuxk do you do that
Yo I thought you were high cla**ed… but you cla**ed as a hood rat
I don't know how you do that… so how the fuxk do you do that
I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways
Cause whatchu doing get you lost today
Verse 3:
Soo… keep your muthaphukken distant
Mean it on the reals, no business
Seeking my attention wit a slit wrist, how you don't get this
b**hes who are b**hes, are them b**hes I don't mess with
I don't really care how you feel, even wit time, it won't heal
If there was a chance… Then the chance I'ma k**
Tryna tell you straight, fuxking with you again is a thang I won't take (yeah)
Its hard enough to cope wit it, got Coruba with the coke in it
Wit a blunt, burn slow, slow roasting it
Got me scarred by events, now I get complaints from the rest
How I done changed, giving less, promises never kept
Cause I ain't trying, putting fire to the mesh
My desires for a sesh… always stay high, man I guess
Every time I think about the b**h I, I…
Chorus:
I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) how the fuxk do you do that (what, what)
Yo I thought you were high cla**ed (b**h hell nah) but you cla**ed as a hood rat (oh, oh)
I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) so how the fuxk do you do that (oh God)
I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways
Cause whatchu doing get you lost today
Outro: X2
b**hes ain't sh** (b**h how the fuxk!)
b**hes ain't sh** (what, what)
b**hes ain't sh** yeah… (b**h hell nah)
But ho's and tricks (oohh, oohh)
b**hes ain't sh** (b**h how the fuxk!)
b**hes ain't sh** (oh God)
b**hes ain't sh** yeah…
But ho's and tricks
CRAYZEE. CRAYZEE
I'm ma'phukken Crayzee
“I know, I know, I know”
Yeah