(feat. Rj, Tee Cee, Charlie Hood, Reem Riches & Slim 400)
[Hook: YG]
When I was gone
I heard you was f**in' on whoever
Love you again? I can never
When I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a n***a
Had me pull a hammer on a n***a. (on a n***a)
Tha**' why you don't love these hoes
Tha**' why you don't love these hoes
Tha**' why you don't love these hoes
Tha**' why you don't love these hoes
[Verse 1: YG]
I was....in jail wit' all n***as
You was waiting to exhale f**ing wit all n***as
My momma said I should accept yo apology
But f** that, that's just reverse psychology
I dont love you no more, and I think you a ho
You let a n***a go too long, without no sto
For all my n***as doing time, I know how it get
Yo homies disappear, and yo b**h turn into a flip
[Verse 2: RJ]
Once upon a time, I thought I found love but then she played me...
I was gone..came back now my baby, having a baby...
I know you was cheatin', I was outta town eatin'
But real players we don't get mad, we get EVEN
But this is why I lost feelins', cause if these hoes ain't fully flippin, then they cartwheeling
[Hook:YG]
[Verse 3: Tee Cee]
She got a n***a in here, dumb hot (dumb hot)
Tell a b**h, hurry up its in that green dot
Left a n***a in the dirt, now she like 7-Eleven giving free slurps
I bought a celly from my cellmate, she dont even text a n***a no kind of s**-play
f** that b**h, imma have the lil home girls rush that b**h
[Verse 4: Charlie Hood]
I say my bail too high, my hopes too low
My case too slow, Violation from my P.O
I just got out I shoulda just stayed on the couch, 3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out
And my lawyer say the witness coming to trial, on top of that I heard my main b**h f**in' around
Im bangin' and sh**, my lady prolly sellin' her clit, no money on my books
A n***a taking L'S wit this b**h!
[Hook: YG]
[Verse 5: Reem Riches]
If I put my trust in a b**h, I'll always be hurt
Shoulda known you wasn't sh** from that fake louie purse
You broke, dumb and goofy
Really tried to boof me, you gone end up like ya mama a old ratchet hoochie
You couldn't stay down if you was nailed to the floor, three baby daddy's I ain't tryna be fo' (uh-uh)
Tha** why I got no love these hoes, s**a duckin', you be s**in all the bros...
[Verse 6: Slim 400]
When I was gone, I heard you was f**in on budda, hoein in the hood gettin gudda
When I was gone, heard you was hangin on the block...b*tch I dont like you on da block
When I ain't home, you be doing hella ho sh**
Thinkin I ain't heard up in this b**h?
Run my door, or imma pull a blade on you b*tch
Pen it til she blast on you b*tch
And I ain't wrong...
My telly went big on the sto and you ain't even yo phone
And now a n***a on, lost all respect for you b**h
You can burn, I ain't gonna spit on you b**h
[Outro: YG]
When I was gone...