Hit-Boy
Why is you textin' me, asking who next to me?
Why you care about who having *** with me?
Now you all on my line, why you pressing me?
’Cause I got her legs open like sesame
What I got cooking with her ain't your recipe
Oh how she on her knees when she blessin' me
With you, girl, I gave you the best of me
But you said to me you wasn’t ready to be what I needed
So I gave you time to make me a priority
Put my feelings out there, you ignored it
Being real is what you can't afford and I paid a lot for it
The time I invested, you can't give it back
You can't get mad at the way I react
You got me feeling like it was an act, you're just an actress
Putting on a show 'cause you don't want the world to know
That you lost a man who loved you all along
Baby, couldn't we just let this go?
Let it go, let it go
Ain’t nunya business
Ain’t nunya business
Don't know who I’m with
Or none of my ****
Ain't nunya business
Ain't nunya business
Don't know who I’m with
Or none of my ****
None of my ****
Nunya
Nunya
Ain't really your
Nunya
Nunya
None of my ****