"UNSATISFIED" lyrics
The fuck is all them bitches in here tellin' me I'm cute? You lyin'
Bitch, you tellin me I'm cute, I know you lyin', uh
Bitches out here tellin' me I'm cute
How the fuck can I trust bitches? (How the fuck can I trust bitches?)
Bitch, you don't see me lyin' to you
Let me tell you why I don't trust bitches
You give her your all, she still want more
You give her your heart, she wants your soul
You could play your part, she wants your bro
And that's the reason I don't feel no more
She unsatisfied, don't let her in the car, she ain't down to ride
I guess they don't come as their advertised
But she the type of girl to leave you paralyzed and traumatized
She be playin' with my heart, so I don't fuck with you (Maybe a little)
I'll slap you and all your friends, who you talkin' to? (Bitch)
Runnin' around with all these niggas, you must think I'm stupid
Aim a 9 to the sky and kill Cupid
It's 3 AM, you walkin' through the door, where you comin' from?
Slap your stupid ass to the floor, know where I'm comin' from
Walk your silly ass right through that door, right to that fuckin' bum
Take all your shit and burn that shit in front your mama home
Big bankroll, but a bitch ain't worth
Bitch ain't gone, but a nigga be hurt
You think I don't know that you fucking my bro?
I be watchin' your page, yea a nigga be lurk
Screenshot, that'll get them nerves, screenshots, that'll get you nervous too
Fuck up your mental
How you gonna look me in my eye and lie, and even cry too? (You deadass?)
Man that's some fucked up shit
You fucked him, him, and the nigga all the way in the back too (Oh my god)
Man you a fucked up bitch
Bitches out here tellin' me I'm cute
How the fuck can I trust bitches? (How the fuck can I trust bitches?)
Bitch, you don't see me lyin' to you
Let me tell you why I don't trust bitches
You give her your all, she still want more
You give her your heart, she wants your soul
You could play your part, she wants your bro
And that's the reason I don't feel no more
She unsatisfied, don't let her in the car if she ain't down to ride
I guess they don't come as they're advertised
But she the type of girl to leave you paralyzed and traumatized
I'm hurt (Whoa-oa-oa)
Bitch, I'm hurt (Whoa-oa-oa)
Whoaaa
Bitch, you tellin me I'm cute, I know you lyin', uh
Bitches out here tellin' me I'm cute
How the fuck can I trust bitches? (How the fuck can I trust bitches?)
Bitch, you don't see me lyin' to you
Let me tell you why I don't trust bitches
You give her your all, she still want more
You give her your heart, she wants your soul
You could play your part, she wants your bro
And that's the reason I don't feel no more
She unsatisfied, don't let her in the car, she ain't down to ride
I guess they don't come as their advertised
But she the type of girl to leave you paralyzed and traumatized
She be playin' with my heart, so I don't fuck with you (Maybe a little)
I'll slap you and all your friends, who you talkin' to? (Bitch)
Runnin' around with all these niggas, you must think I'm stupid
Aim a 9 to the sky and kill Cupid
It's 3 AM, you walkin' through the door, where you comin' from?
Slap your stupid ass to the floor, know where I'm comin' from
Walk your silly ass right through that door, right to that fuckin' bum
Take all your shit and burn that shit in front your mama home
Big bankroll, but a bitch ain't worth
Bitch ain't gone, but a nigga be hurt
You think I don't know that you fucking my bro?
I be watchin' your page, yea a nigga be lurk
Screenshot, that'll get them nerves, screenshots, that'll get you nervous too
Fuck up your mental
How you gonna look me in my eye and lie, and even cry too? (You deadass?)
Man that's some fucked up shit
You fucked him, him, and the nigga all the way in the back too (Oh my god)
Man you a fucked up bitch
Bitches out here tellin' me I'm cute
How the fuck can I trust bitches? (How the fuck can I trust bitches?)
Bitch, you don't see me lyin' to you
Let me tell you why I don't trust bitches
You give her your all, she still want more
You give her your heart, she wants your soul
You could play your part, she wants your bro
And that's the reason I don't feel no more
She unsatisfied, don't let her in the car if she ain't down to ride
I guess they don't come as they're advertised
But she the type of girl to leave you paralyzed and traumatized
I'm hurt (Whoa-oa-oa)
Bitch, I'm hurt (Whoa-oa-oa)
Whoaaa
