chris brown,tyga - nothin' like me lyrics
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range
first cl-ss to the jet (yeah!)
got more money than her ex
way more money than her ex
and he ain’t nothing like me, girl
i done showed you sh-t you never seen, girl
but he ain’t nothing like me, girl
he complain about your spending
i hand you the card, tell you spend it
master p, no limit
i let you do you, girl
he don’t put no gas in your car, nah
we hit the lot and buy cars, girl
he f-ck you every blue moon
i hit it till the sun come up
that’s why i f-ck with you girl
you ain’t looking for no come up
your n-gga ain’t about his money
he got zeros, i got commas
he buying drinks, i’m buying bottles
we pulling up on forgiato’s
all of my n-ggas got money
that n-gga can’t pull out a hundred
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range
first cl-ss to the jet (yeah!)
got more money than her ex
way more money than her ex
and he ain’t nothing like me, girl
i done showed you sh-t you never seen, girl
but he ain’t nothing like me, girl
i ain’t gone start sh-t
and a n-gga ain’t worried ’bout the homies
twerk that sh-t on me from the front to the back
i know you got a n-gga, don’t lie
f-ck your boyfriend, not tonight
i’ma make you mine, all night
d-mn i’m on your -ss can’t hide it
cause all my girls that sing this sh-t don’t want a broke n-gga (no)
all they wanna do smoke and drink
and they know what i’m thinking
she choosing (choosing) to f-ck with a fly n-gga
your b-tch about to change up
i’m the truth, you a lie, n-gga
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range
first cl-ss to the jet (yeah!)
got more money than her ex
way more money than her ex
and he ain’t nothing like me, girl
i done showed you sh-t you never seen, girl
but he ain’t nothing like me, girl
more money, most money
marlon wayans, tell them n-ggas ain’t sh-t funny
tight money, sh-t too private for your plane money
you coach money, i toast crimes loaf running
rich n-gga, alpo, rich porter
i’m ceo, plus i f-cked his granddaughter
i do sh-t you think about on the toilet
my cup over-running, flowing like fiji water
and my new b-tch sorta like an alcoholic
b-tch my new car, call that b-tch “whatchamacallit”
t-raw (yeah) got p-ssy calling
ohb l-k, only balling
i came with the tooth filler
in case a n-gga wanna score a round with me, n-gga
true sh-t, trill n-gga
put down my hard hat, drill b-tches, f-ck with me
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range
first cl-ss to the jet (yeah!)
got more money than her ex
way more money than her ex
and he ain’t nothing like me, girl
i done showed you sh-t you never seen, girl
but he ain’t nothing like me, girl
she don’t think that i can change
so i switched from a benz to a range
first cl-ss to the jet (yeah!)
got more money than her ex
way more money than her ex
and he ain’t nothing like me, girl
i done showed you sh-t you never seen, girl
but he ain’t nothing like me, girl
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