Tory Lanez - Extravagant Bullshit / Nunchucks lyrics

[Extravagant Bullsh*t] Shawty, after all the fighting, the fu*king's better You got your left one and your right in, all of vendetta You punched me in my fu*kin' jaw, you ain't have to do that Just swung again and hit the wall, but I had to move back I'm buying Plain Janes only for my main thing She still got the nerve to argue, I guess that's the way of things All she do is b*tch at me like that's the way I'm saying things Bought this b*tch a hunnid bags like they don't do the same thing (Same thing) sh*t don't ever change, it don't ever change Even when I try to change my ways, you gon' stay the same Then you wanna pop up on me 'cause my feelings David Blaine Got them disappearing ni**as, listen up and hear this, ni**a How many of us bought this b*tch a watch, and it ain't change sh*t? (Yes, I did) How many of us bought this b*tch a bag, and it ain't change sh*t? (I did) How many of us bought this b*tch a car, and it ain't change sh*t? Man, it hurts to say, but some of y'all b*tches ain't sh*t (Damn) I might need some therapy (Therapy) The last b*tch I fu*ked with, lied and tried to publicly embarrass me (Yes, she did) So this album will not be about her this time 'Cause all that lying she did, fu*ked with my real b*tch Big time, this the sixth time I done fu*ked up Big lie, got my b*tch cryin' in the tub, drunk She just caught me in 4K getting fu*ked up Two b*tches going both ways like some nunchucks [Nunchucks] Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks Nunchucks, nunchucks I got two different b*tches go both ways like some nunchucks They fu*k me good, on hood, if you hatin', I give one fu*k She wanna stay with me, well, I'm gon' let her stay with me I got two different b*tches switching positions, it's up, up And if it's up, you know that that sh*t can get stuck, stuck Come drip on my chocolate, shawty, come show me what's up, ayy I got two b*tches going both ways like some, uh Like some, uh (Ooh) Like some, uh (Damn) Like some, uh Like some, uh (Ooh) Like some, uh Like some, uh (Damn) Yeah, yeah I said, lil' b*tch, I'm buggin' Got two different women fu*kin' Don't leave home with your emotions Girl, let's all get into something I'm tryna fu*k something so we can just quit discussion I get the sh*t, but I, I get the sh*t bustin' Call me up, up, uh Houston, Atlanta, Vegas Wherever you like to get naked, that's where I plan to take you All 'round the telly, got you in lingerie masquerading Say she a masochist, well, come give your master a kiss I bought her a bag and then gave that sh*t to my other b*tch Look, you on some other sh*t, no, I do not fu*k with this Shawty, please, let me breathe, keep it G Got me to my knees, pussy smell like summer's eve I'ma fu*k you both and leave like Jacquees I got two different b*tches go both ways like some nunchucks They fu*k me good, on hood, if you hatin', I give one fu*k She wanna stay with me, well, I'm gon' let her stay with me I got two different b*tches switching positions, it's up, up And if it's up, you know that sh*t can get stuck, stuck Come drip on my chocolate, shawty, come show me what's up, ayy I got two b*tches going both ways like some, uh Like some, uh (Ooh) Like some, uh (Damn) Like some, uh Like some, uh (Ooh) Like some, uh Like some, uh (Damn) Yeah, yeah