Worse

And my old girl said I still ain't changed But I did, baby I'm worse And my old girl said I still ain't changed But I did, baby I'm worse Any chick that I hit get whipped Cause I'm lit, got a chick in the six that I miss If I book a flight, she come to me like misery I love company I love dime women that treat me bad Love a couple girls that I ain't never had Made a half a mil off being sad Just tell the truth and I ain't tryna brag I'm in my bag, get in my bag Might pay for tits, won't pay for ass Might pay a rent, she ain't gotta ask if the pussy good, I go in stash Love hittin' the road, I love poppin' tags Pay me in checks, but it's less in cash Super cool, but don't get me mad Make one call, it's gon' end up bad See my nigga Trillz, that's my realest bro By my side since I don't know But all I know is he stay on go But the main goal is gettin' money tho Got so much hoes think a nigga pimpin' Gotta be Jordan, I can't be pippin On a mission and I might go missing Come back, know, I'm actin' different From the back, my bitch look just like a horse Too much sauce, and nowadays I run it up F*ck the summer, need it all year Love Dior, need all pair And leather coats, my fall wear 1K for a pair of jeans, I got twelve of them Know what I mean Stay clean, but my hands dirty I can get it to you, by like twelve-thirty I don't talk on phones, let's meet in person If the number right, let's make it worth it I stay clean, but my hands dirty I can get it to you, by like twelve-thirty I don't talk on phones, let's meet in person If the number right, let's make it worth it And my old girl said I still ain't changed But I did, baby, I'm worse And my old girl said I still ain't changed But I did, baby, I'm worse