No Standards

Chopsquad

I can't get over my pain, make you feel better (make you feel better)

Fuck with niggas I know won't make you feel better (make you feel-)

This is a lifestyle that I live, fuckin' with these different bitches

And you tryna break my heart fuckin' with these different niggas (ooh)

You know you can't get over me

You know you can't get away from me (you know)

You know bitches don't play with me (you-)

You know, you know

I know the consequences of my actions

This shit real, I ain't even just rappin'

Fuckin' with niggas that I know get back

How I know that boy ain't smash?

I know you with him 'cause he gotta sack

You say you don't like no feelings attached

I know that you lied, can't mix shit with facts, ho

You think I'ma run back to you that shit dead

Tell 'em how me and you be textin' each other, yeah

So you told me you wouldn't fuck him, know you lyin', why you scared?

You know I got a bitch, don't open your message, leave you on read

Can't talk to you like I used to (ah-ah, yeah)

Can't see me, you gotta pull up YouTube

Even though my situation you lose (ah-ah, ah-ah, yeah)

Fuckin' with your friend ex, nigga you screwed

I know you tryna figure out who I'm talkin' about

I told you I'ma spazz told me put the guns down

You got 'em 'round your kids when they ain't around

I can fuck on who I want, I'm famous now

Got yo' friends all in yo' ear sayin' that I'm bad

And you keep on listenin', it make me mad

Keep on reminiscing make me want to slide

It seem like that you sold your heart for a bag

I can't get over my pain, make you feel better (make you feel better)

Fuck with niggas I know won't make you feel better (make you feel better)

This is a lifestyle that I live, fuckin' with these different bitches

And you tryna break my heart fuckin' with these different niggas (ooh)

You know you can't get over me

You know you can't get away from me (you know)

You know bitches don't play with me (you know)

You know, you know

Fuck this shit

You broke my heart so many times, I was like, "Fuck a bitch"

I just wanna get the money nigga for the fuck of it

Fuck them other niggas that you fuck with, I don't fuck with them

Tell your brother stay from around me 'cause I don't fuck with him

They don't really want no war with me, it ain't enough of them

You barely kinky but you a slut for him

You ain't even that mean, but you tough for him

You had me soft, I couldn't function it

Only gave me pussy, wasn't suckin' it

I heard the rumors who you fuckin' with

I wish I found out sooner that you a dirty bitch

Back to the basics, let's speak facts

I was with you when I was sippin' Act'

I doped you up, you has menthol swag

Square, I don't ever wanna see yo' ass

Yeah, I know I'ma dog that shit ain't fair (uh)

Thought I'll be mad, I don't even care

Now I put my new bitch on the Lear

Diamonds in the air like chandeliers

If she around then I'm aware

You say "only him," you lyin' again

Bluetooth in the coupe, you need to pair

That hoe shit was in the air (air)

If your friend's a ho then you's a ho

Wherever you go, I know they go

Don't follow your dream, you follow bankrolls

Yo' ass so fake, thought you was ten toes

I can't get over my pain, make you feel better (make you feel better)

Fuck with niggas I know won't make you feel better (make you feel better)

This is a lifestyle that I live, fuckin' with these different bitches

And you tryna break my heart fuckin' with these different niggas (ooh)

You know you can't get over me

You know you can't get away from me (you know)

You know bitches don't play with me (you know)

You know, you know (you know)