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Amaarae - Aint Shit Lyrics

[Intro: Amaa Rae]
Why you
Why you why you
Why you
Why you why you

[Hook:Amaa Rae]
Why you do me like I ain't worth shit
Why you do me like I ain't worth shit
Put in all my time, tell me is this love worth it
Tell me is this love worth it, mmm

[Verse 1: Shabazz]
She say she love me unconditional
Showed her my house and now she's asking "where the air-conditions at"
So much for unconditional
And this Ga man is probably
Trying to feed his fam
By casting a fishing net
It's been a minute..
Probably wondering if I miss her yet
Do I text her first
Or we'd just get to arguing and shit get worse
Lose my temper as I begin to curse
And lose the urge for sex
I grow weary of what's coming next
When she ain't feeling right guess who she call
Lately I've been overly involved and overly indulged in my problems and my feelings
And I fail to get them overly resolved
And my heart ends up crashing and I got to reinstall
So I get back and take a hit from the bong
I begin to go crazy
Tired of bitches claiming they love me, trynna save me, Fugazy
Bitches is trynna play me
Bitches is liars
Playing with niggas like puppets connected to wires, I'm tired
I'm fired, inspired to leave half of you rappers retired
Until you niggas end up calling me sire
It ain't hard to know this
Flower child, I know that you noticed
The flow is so potent
Young SHABAZZ I know the flow is so golden
Wassup
[Hook: Amaa Rae]

[Verse: Amaa Rae]
I approach this shit with an attitude that is just too laissez-faire
And about your man, I ain't take him so you can't say Rae ain't fair
OK, now, pussy ho stop whining bout it when you know that I don't care
Because my paper long and my new boo's got enough juice to start a day care
Man it ain't shit (it ain't shit)
Why we even argue bout it? (Why we even argue bout it)
And if the problem ain't me or you (problem ain't me or you)
When I get to acting Crukstr8 retarded Shawty ask about me
Ain't a nigga in my past got the ass and turned around to put your girl on blast
Just ask about it
I'm a astronaut on dick
A straight up fiend
But I never let a nigga play the game and taste the pussy for free
Best believe
I never let a nigga play the game and taste the pussy for free
Uh..
[Hook: Amaa Rae]

[Verse: TerahAM]
Tell me is it real
Is that how you really feel
Are y'all saying I'm weak for you? Really?
You should know this, I do it for you
I put in my will power till the wee hours (you tripping)
It's getting loud, must be happy hour
Y'all on some cheap drinks, intoxicated
Coke, sprightly animated
FIDO
DIDO
I'm chill, you tripping
Get two fives up
My time, my crown (Whoo)
I'm a diamond in the rough, is that my fault?
(How's that my fault?)
Got too many jewels, get inside my vault
(Get inside my vault)
[Hook: Amaa Rae]
[Outro Verse: Shabazz]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah!
Uh!
I'm SHABAZZ on a record
I blast on a record
I spazz on a record
You know I last on a record
And this is the last of the records
You feature me?
Then I blast on your record
My nigga you know that nigga juh blast on your record
This is the last of the records
I am the last of the records
Just fuck with my records