Don't judge me!
I know this girl, she a real good girl, and she be low-key,
Looking like a star, with a real nice car, a Mercedes key.
She got a nigga, and she love this nigga, well, at least I think,
Every time we bark, she pay us no mind in the middle of the street.
She be like,
“Fuck them other niggas ‘cause I'm down for my nigga!
Fuck them other niggas ‘cause I'm down for my nigga!
Fuck them other niggas, I'll ride for my nigga,
I'll die for my nigga, fuck them other...”
Until one day he wasn't actin' right,
In the middle of the night she checked his phone,
Erica, right?
When he plead the fifth, man, it was on, matter of fact, she gone,
Matter of fact, Tyrone was on speed dial,
So when she got home, it was goin' down, she go,
“Fuck that other nigga!” when she tired of her nigga.
“Fuck that other nigga!” when she tired of her nigga.
“Fuck that other nigga!” when she tired of her nigga.
Sick of lies from her nigga, fuck that other...
I know this girl, she a real hood girl, and she with the shit,
Keep her hair tied up, big bamboos, Mike Jordan kicks,
With that big butt, but when I try to holla, she gon' resist,
In her man she trust, so when I walk by her, she be screamin' this,
She be like:
“Fuck them other niggas ‘cause I'm down for my nigga!
Fuck them other niggas ‘cause I'm down for my nigga!
Fuck them other niggas, I'll ride for my nigga,
I'll die for my nigga, fuck them other...”
Until one day he wasn't actin' right, in the middle of the night
She checked his pockets, found condoms by Magnum,
And the moment they was acknowledged, she popped his eye,
Then ran outside, then started drivin', on the passenger side
Homeboy was smilin', she gon':
“Fuck that other nigga!” when she tired of her nigga.
“Fuck that other nigga!” when she tired of her nigga.
“Fuck that other nigga!” when she tired of her nigga.
Sick of lies from her nigga, fuck that other...
And so, these girls, these vulnerable girls, took they men up,
Put 'em in their world, their vulnerable world, and just like that,
It was only gettin' they feelings hurt, tell me how that sound?
They got fed up with the biggest question mark, they curious now,
‘Cause when women get sick of men, they think of a big helping hand
To lend each other undercover emotions when lights dim,
So when she tellin' her to come over, it'll be alright,
The minute she hit the block and turn left, she'll be turnin' dyke, they
Fuck with other bitches when they tired of these niggas,
Fuck with other bitches when they tired of these niggas,
Fuck with other bitches on the side ‘cause these niggas...
Tammy's song.
Don't judge me!
I know this girl, she a real good girl, and she be low-key,
Looking like a star, with a real nice car, a Mercedes key.
She got a nigga, and she love this nigga, well, at least I think,
Every time we bark, she pay us n
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