There’s always 2 sides
Let me tell you what I recall
Let me break it down for your boys since you wanna make it seem like it was more than what it was
Cus I ain’t really into all the polly
But let me jus tell y’all my story, yeah
Listen
I see him
I’m here with my besties
Mhm but he gon send sum 42 to my side
I know I had his friend but who’s telling him ooh
Left with him back to his crib
And I regret it
He tryna
Sneak sum vids of me
Then wanna ask like what we gon be
I'm like, "Oh, nah, i gotta go"
Ask me his govy, I swеar I don't even fu*kin' know
They wanna know why thе mandem dey pon me?
Even if dem have gyallie dem mind stay pon mi?
They wanna know why dem love me off so much?
What is the reason?
Oh-oh, mmm, I’m just a vibe west end Gyal
Money for me every time whenever I
Pull up, he got designer bags when I walk in
He don’t waste no time, oh
He don't want nobody else, I know
But I can't be what he wants
They all have the same motive
Lova mons want me to themselves
But I'm a goodaz
From the city of Toronto
What I'ma do?
'Cause I could have he and he and he
And they love them some me
I ain't the shorty they gon' say bye to
I ain't the shorty that gotta lie boo
I ain't the shorty that you should trust to speak on when you wit' your people
'Cause I can’t say your what I want
Cause I could have he and he and she
And they love them some me
Story telling boy to all em
Kno u ain’t want me to leave
And when I call u pick up on the first ring, uh
Ooh, he ready to leave his side tings
I hope he don’t tell a soul, no no
Mmm, boy, we grown
Life of a goodaz