Letra de Ain’t Loyal

Young mula, baby (let me see)!
ha ha, you thought it was over?
(let me see)

I wasn't born last night
I know these hoes ain't right
but you was blowing up her phone last night but she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
nigga, that's the nerve
why give a bitch your heart
when she rather have a purse?
why give a bitch your inch
when she rather have nine?
you know how the game goes
she be mine by half time, I'm the shit, oh nigga, that's that nerve