[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Say you ain't even my main girl
Tell me why you cuffing
’Cause I gave you what you gave me
So I don't ohe you nothing
Said I ain't tryna pay your bills
Oh no no
You thinking that you gon’ play me
You got another thing coming
[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
[Verse 1: Cap-1]
She gave me what I gave her
So I don't know why she trippin
And she ain't even my main girl
So I don't even be listening
Four phones ringing off the hook
[?] bad bitch proscription
I get [?] that molly water
Then manifest [?] addiction
She addicted to what the dick did
But I don't like the bitch, no difference
And all my womеn be Sinderellas, bunch of bad bitchеs, no slippers
You hug her, you text her, you kiss her, you miss her, I diss her, I pay no attention
I tell the bitch go get some money, I'm coming in later, I'll be there to get it
Got a new chick [?] put her in the trio
Me against two, like a nigga playing [?]
Keep it 100, like a nigga was a C-note
Honey got you, but she won't got me though
Nigga, I’m flatfooted, we back to it
No [?] pimp talk
No wine and dining, just bump and grinding
I’ll fuck the bitch like a nympho
[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
Last night, met a bad bitch
She was more than average
We was all on each other
We was all on them couches
Drunk on that dusay
Mixing it with that Rosay
Pop a pill and she OK
Drop it low, I'm like OK
She came back to my room
You know she did everything she said she wouldn’t do
You know she gave me everything that she don't give to you
And when we done, I told the bitch don't get too comfortable
Now she texting me, she calling me, she blowing my shit up
I'm too busy getting this money, baby, ain’t got the time to slow up
I ain't tryna be in your life, [?] truck
And I know what you expected, but it's rock a by to that love
[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
[Verse 3: Cap-1]
Eh look
Thinking that she gon' play me
Got another thing coming
Told her she ain't my main squeeze
We just cooling and fucking
Hide the keys so I can't leave
Told the bitch she fronting
Paneramic in the panamerra, on forgiatos I'm stunting
She know she never my main thing
She hate the fact, she jealous
Smother me til I can't breathe
Never see me with her in public
Versace logoos on everything
Got the same shit on my skelly
Southside nigga stay fresh
Told a bitch to call me [?]
And I don't know if it's the swag, nigga
But a bunch of bitches still love me
Got a bottle coming with sparkels on it, Ciroc, boy, like Puffy
[?] got [?]
[?] got [?]
My ryms is too big, they don't fit on no tire
She think I'm in love, 'cause that pussy too fire
[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Say you ain't even my main girl
Tell me why you cuffing
'Cause I gave you what you gave me
So I don't ohe you nothing
Said I ain't tryna pay your bills
Oh no no
You thinking that you gon' play me
You got another thing coming
[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
So rock a by love
Rock a by love
So rock a by love
Rock a by love