She Ain't Right - Rocko

Ooh

That bitch ain’t right

Yeah

Strictly for the motherfucking traps and the trunks

She all for herself, she bout her fetta sheen

Got no ethics, nah, if you paying she staying

You ain’t, she in the wind

Out of feel, shrewd attitude she ain’t gon' pretend

The only thing she loyal to is them dividends

She gon' get it from you or get it from him

Or should I say them?

She’ll fuck your friend

Then double back, you ask her about it

She’ll be like whet?

Mind your business

Stay in your lane nigga

She’ll just destroy your emotions, She know you a lame nigga

She gives a damn bout who you are

Fuck your fame nigga

She out here playing, she ain’t looking for no lame nigga

Beautiful girl, body immaculate, extravagant

Crème de la crème, strive for the best

She fall for ever rich

Her smile the hook, soon as you look you’re booked

You gon' do whatever it takes, you did whatever it took

Poof!

Vamos, she gone, I can’t even say she wrong

Cause so much be going on, she gotta take care of her own

Man I really like that girl but the bitch ain’t right

But man I really like girl

Man I really like that girl but the bitch ain’t right

(Man I like that girl)

But man I really like girl

(Said I like that girl yeah)

We been fucking for a lil second

Our relationship kinda reckless

I know we shoulda never intertwined

Cause I’m married and you will never be mine

Even if it wasn’t you got a background

But I love the way she rub a nigga back down

Backing fist, I’m really catching feelings for her

I know she ain’t right but she just fill this void

My niggas think I’m fucking tripping

I don’t give a fuck that she like women

That’s my boo thaing, her name is rolling cool mane

Man she just do things that drive a nigga insane

Gew up in the gutter, fuck what other people talking bout

I love the way she comforts me when I’m alone

Fast moving, no cocoons it’s the Cancun

Buy the fragrances, scented lotion

But that’s how I’m told shit

Nothing no amateur, handling the moment

I come here cause she’s for real for all other components

Rumour surfaces said she already fucked one of my own

But when you in the lane I may never give in to notice

Nigga nipples, ass wiggly tickle

She want it up against the sofa

Bend her over, she love it

She moaning in the morning

Walking like a horse, biting this and that

Dropping bands on designer brands, that’s in the mix of this