Conceited

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My bitch bad, my bitch bad, yeah
 Ayy
 Say, my lil' bitch, you conceited (Whoa)
 She fuck me down 'til I'm sleepin' (Whoa)
 So faithful she ain't doin' no cheatin' (Whoa)
 She suck me off for no reason (Whoa)
 So nice I ain't tell her my secrets (Secrets)
 I love her in the Vicky Secrets (Secrets)
 She a boss don't know bout no leechin (Leechin')
 She full of that liquor, start geekin' (Whoa)
 Yeah, my lil' baby conceited (Aw)
 The way that she suck it, conceited (Aw)
 She keep it so player conceited (Aw)
 The way that she stay, I'm conceited (Aw)
 No she ain't worried 'bout you cheatin' (Cheatin')
 She so solid, can't believe it (Believe it)
 Keep a MasterCard or a Visa (Visa)
 My lil' baby so conceited (Aw)
 So sa-diddy and she pretty
 She bossed up and she be flexin'
 Moved to Atlanta, she no dancer
 But her ass on Dallas, Texas
 She went to school, enrolled in Spellman
 She say Patron her favorite beverage
 Ye- yeah, a street nigga her preference
 To a good girl, that's a blessin'
 Say get money her profession
 You need lessons? She teach lessons
 She a blessin', she be dressin'
 She's so sexy and she ain't messy
 Keep you guessin', she be flexin'
 She bossed up, oh yeah, she precious
 Yeah she fresher, apply pressure
 Chanel purses on her dresser
 Bitch out of line then she gon' check her
 Yeah, this chess, bitch, it's not checkers
 She call my phone then she want pleasure
 She do whatever that I tell her
 She gon' listen if I tell her
 Yeah, an' she ain't gon' settle for no nigga
 Your pockets gotta be bigger
 She got all these bitches jealous
 Say, my lil' bitch, you conceited (Whoa)
 She fuck me down 'til I'm sleepin' (Whoa)
 So faithful she ain't doin' no cheatin' (Whoa)
 She suck me off for no reason (Whoa)
 So nice I ain't tell her my secrets (Secrets)
 I love her in the Vicky Secrets (Secrets)
 She a boss don't know bout no leechin (Leechin')
 She full of that liquor, start geekin' (Whoa)
 Yeah, my lil' baby conceited (Aw)
 The way that she suck it, conceited (Aw)
 She keep it so player conceited (Aw)
 The way that she stay, I'm conceited (Aw)
 No she ain't worried 'bout you cheatin' (Cheatin')
 She so solid, can't believe it (Believe it)
 Keep a MasterCard or a Visa (Visa)
 My lil' baby so conceited (Aw)
 She got a ass and she bad, too
 When her friends together, call 'em bad news
 Ain't none of her bills past due
 Baby turnin' up in the bathroom
 Ya best friend, she got ass, too
 Love a nigga with some tattoos
 Sundress make her ass move
 Boss bitch, she got cash, too
 Got- got- got a big bank, she a good thang
 She stay flexed and in her foreign
 Said she passed up on her last dude
 'Cause that pussy boy was borin'
 A- a- ain't no shortage, she pay mortgage
 On her house, she got insurance
 No fiancé, love Beyoncé
 She say she her big influence
 Need a boss dude on her arm
 Go to work, got her own coins
 In '91 when she was born
 Said her Insta's so annoyin'
 Comes to my show when I'm tourin'
 When I have drinks, oh won't you join?
 Talkin' bullshit, she not goin'
 She on her shit, yeah bitch I'm knowin'
 Say, my lil' bitch, you conceited (Whoa)
 She fuck me down 'til I'm sleepin' (Whoa)
 So faithful she ain't doin' no cheatin' (Whoa)
 She suck me off for no reason (Whoa)
 So nice I ain't tell her my secrets (Secrets)
 I love her in the Vicky Secrets (Secrets)
 She a boss don't know bout no leechin (Leechin')
 She full of that liquor, start geekin' (Whoa)
 Yeah, my lil' baby conceited (Aw)
 The way that she suck it, conceited (Aw)
 She keep it so player conceited (Aw)
 The way that she stay, I'm conceited (Aw)
 No she ain't worried 'bout you cheatin' (Cheatin')
 She so solid, can't believe it (Believe it)
 Keep a MasterCard or a Visa (Visa)
 My lil' baby so conceited (Aw)
 

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Duration
03:12
Key
4
Tempo
140 BPM

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