BunnaB

Mad Again
I got these bitches mad again Mm, mm, she furious Da-da-da-da Oh, she angry, she angry, she mad It's me Ah-ha, I got these bitches mad again (She mad again) Never 'bout no money, but it's always 'bout these men She furious, now she wanna throw them hands (Mm-mm) Keep talkin' shit, I'll make him eat me through the pants (Yum, yum, yum, yum) Stay on her mind, she keep stalkin' like a spy Shawty can't stand me and I really don't know why (Why?) Livin' rent free in her head, I gotta buy another spot (A spot) Keep talkin' shit, I'll take his face and then I squat (Ah-ha, ah-ha) All on your nigga face, I might twerk a lil' bit (Ooh) This your nigga, but he fuckin' with lil' jit She like, "Drop the lo'," but I am not tryna hit (I'm gonna block you, ho) I'll troll you all day, but I ain't fightin' 'bout no bit' (Not at all) How you mad he cut you off for me? That's somethin' I can't control (Ah-ha) Beefin' 'bout some balls, hell nah, let's just compare bankrolls (Ah-ha) Got him on his knees, ain't talkin' 'bout ring and he ain't even propose (Ah-ha) Ah-ha, ah-ha, bitch, I took your ho Hmm, you ain't like that Said he was yours, tryna see why you ain't got him back Break his pockets, give me money, make him drop racks (Give me that) Letras de cancionesShould've never gave it up so fast, why you let him smack? Ah-ha, I got these bitches mad again (She mad again) Never 'bout no money, but it's always 'bout these men She furious, now she wanna throw them hands (Mm-mm) Keep talkin' shit, I'll make him eat me through the pants (Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat) Stay on her mind, she keep stalkin' like a spy Shawty can't stand me and I really don't know why Livin' rent free in her head, I gotta buy another spot (Spot) Keep talkin' shit, I'll take his face and then I squat (All in his face) Ooh, I'm talkin' 'bout on it He hit so far up in my cat, he say it's pink like bologna (It's pink) Yeah, that's my man, but in the streets, he's just my homie (The bro) He play games with you, but over here, I don't condone it Why you mad, why you upset? He said he loved you and you believed that? Tried to troll me, see how fast you got your nigga snatched? (Snatchin') Made him fall in love with me, look like you never gettin' him back (Ah-ha) This bitch is dumb, this bitch is stupid Shooter with a Glock, no bow and arrow, used to Cupid (Baow, baow, baow) Your days come without him, like Ashanti, girl, you foolish Hope you learned your lesson, ho, stop givin' up the coochie Ah-ha, I got these bitches mad again Never 'bout no money, but it's always 'bout these men She furious, now she wanna throw them hands (Mm-mm) Keep talkin' shit, I'll make him eat me through the pants Stay on her mind, she keep stalkin' like a spy Shawty can't stand me and I really don't know why Livin' rent free in her head, I gotta buy another spot (Spot) Keep talkin' shit, I'll take his face and then I squat Da-da-da-da, ice cream girl From Letras Mania