I could give the world to a piece of shit He would chew my heart
And spit it out like a piece of shit Stump on it, Bachata moves
I hate this shit
Like, if you don't care my nigga
I'm out this bitch
I could give the world to a piece of shit He would chew my heart
And spit it out like a piece of shit Stump on it, bachata moves
I hate this shit
Like, if you don't care my nigga
I'm out this bitch
Why give it your all to a nigga
Acting like you don't know he's not for ya You pour your feelings out to a nigga For him to put you in a box and play with ya But only when he need ya
Only when he want ya
Cause you. know he's a player
But you could be a player too... You're the student, beat the master
I could give the world to a piece of shit He would chew my heart
And spit it out like a piece of shit Stump on it, bachata moves
I hate this shit
Like, if you don't care my nigga
I'm out this bitch
I could give the world to a piece of shit He would chew my heart
And spit it out like a piece of shit Stump on it, bachata moves
I hate this shit
Like, if you don't care my nigga
I'm out this bitch
Now it's showtime, now it's game time
Imma do to you what you did to me three times
Fuck the morals and the values at the same time
I won't do it FairPlay, Imma do it my way Anybody could be sneaky, sleazy, tricky, freaky dans la nuit Doing you wrong...
I mean, you know the song...
Give to someone else what you could have Instead you risked it all, now look what you have Nothing
I could give the world to a piece of shit He would chew my heart
And spit it out like a piece of shit Stump on it, bachata moves
I hate this shit
Like, if you don't care my nigga
I'm out this bitch
I could give the world to a piece of shit He would chew my heart
And spit it out like a piece of shit Stump on it, bachata moves
I hate this shit
Like, if you don't care my nigga
I'm out this bitch