It started off you was trying to be my best friend
Hangin out in the spot on the west end
Drink flowin' so you took a little chance
Started feelin' all up on my man

Don't call him your bro (he ain't that)
Think he ya homie oh no (he ain't that)
Playing my man too close (bitch fall back)

Tryna disrespect me
It's going down, down
God forgive me

You the type always want the man you can't have
Bitch fake like your santee alley handbag
I feel bad cause you're starving for attention
Don't text and stay all up out his mentions

Don't call him your bro (he ain't that)
Think he ya homie oh no (he ain't that)
Playing my man too close (bitch fall back)

Don't you ever disrespect me
You're going down, down
It's going down, down
Please, God forgive me

If you don't respect me (you disrespect me)
Oh it's going down (the cops gonna have to get me)
If you don't respect me (this bitch wanna try me)
Oh it's going down (you know where to find me)
God forgive me