Liv (US) - Sorry Ms Carter lyrics

[Intro] You know what, I'm gonna respect you But since you crossed over into my lane, it's time to check it Your man, he likes model chicks He likes all-naturally flawless model chicks like me What up, Jay? What up, Wayne? Check his videos, I ain't playin' [Verse 1] I make songs about my life and style Not knowing it would end up in Life and Style Got my name in the news saying things I ain't do Side-chick never, mistress who? Y'all misinformed, got it misconstrued Be a lonely chick before I be a number two Be damned if I don't, be damned if I do f** f**ing to the top, me and Jay never screwed We connected on some hip-hop sh** He could be hisself with me and he dig that sh** Us two attracted like some mag-a-nets And us crossing paths was no accident When I stepped out his life, I took a piece of his heart I know he still close his eyes and see me in the dark I bet he wish I just stayed and played my part Imagining what could have been with no regards If I was worshiping him like he was a god If I had been that type of chick desperate to get on Could have been close friends but more than friends Could have been his artist, Rita Ora 'nem [Hook] (x2) I'm sorry, Ms. Carter I am for real [Verse 2] When the Rémy's in his system ain't no telling Will he thug'em, will he f**'em? Love'em then he leave'em Treat'em like he's street cause he don't f**ing eat them I don't agree with him but I ain't mad at that Better them than me, I had a past I ain't falling to his feet, he ain't expect that Jiggaman, I don't care if you rap, you gotta R-E-S-P-E-C-T them Even worse if you were broke would they still roll with you? Wasn't a eight-figure-n***a by the name of Jigga Would the clown you? Would they even come around you? I ain't holding no grudges from my point of view You acting nonchalant for the audience I ain't just another shorty you put the naughty on You got 99 problems, I ain't trying to be one You got a good girl, why she messing with a bad guy? Ha! f** you doing with a rap guy? Down to ride until the very end He never kiss you, never hold your hand He's a pimp by blood, not relation I'm ringing the alarm, cause I overstand Girls can't run the world fighting over men All my single ladies better keep in mind When them tables turn, you gon' be the wife [Hook] [Outro] And I hope you except my apology but on some real sh** It's time to tell these young girls some real sh** Tell them how you became the wife You out here telling them how to surfboard Come on now, surfboards? Monica Lewinsky? You a married woman Why don't you tell these girls how to be wives? (Because you ain't teach them better) Why don't you tell these girls how to act around your husband? (Cause you ain't teach them better) Why don't you talk to these young ladies? They need you Somebody has to change it - if you won't, I will (Yes Liv Can) Yes Liv Can, the invasion has begun