You Tried It - City Girls

You Tried It

City Girls

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Lyric

Ain't that DJ chose over there?

Look like DJ chose

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

You made him bae, I fucked him first

I took his check, you got a purse

He pay my bills, yo ass at work

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

It's the dog in 'em, I'm in the mall with 'em

I'm a trick wit 'em, you the type to fall for 'em

City Girls, period

But I need them commas

I can wait in the car, I ain't trying to meet your mama

Baguettes around my neck

Pussy stay wet

Call that nigga Keith

All he do is sweat

2020 vision

Side bitch winning

Coppin' us both

Shit bitch, we twinnin'

Jet black lace, wig long and it's curly

Calling up Barbara, bitch this Shirley

We sharing that nigga, sis, don't be salty

I like the way he ate this ass

Tell that nigga "Call me"

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

You made him bae, I fucked him first

I took his check, you got a purse

He pay my bills, yo ass at work

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

Uh

I'm a rap bitch goals

I could never get chose

Bitch, he wanna be with me

Yeah

And he a rap nigga say he independent

But I got him in a 360

Trick something, he gon' pull up to the crib and lick something

Every time I'm mad at him

He gon' show up with something

(Trap nigga) Got him buying gifts for my friends

(Trap nigga) Make him spend his re-up on a Benz

(Trap nigga) Do I really love him, it depends?

(Trap nigga) Last one I hit up for a 10

Ride on him, get up on that dick and take a spin

Bae with me but I got a nigga paying rent

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

You made him bae, I fucked him first

I took his check, you got a purse

He pay my bills, yo ass at work

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

You tried it hoe, that shit ain't work

Ain't that DJ chose over there?

Look like DJ chose

- It's already the end -