CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : My Fault (Demo)
Banger
Uh
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
Huh? Huh? What?
That's not my fault
That's not my fault
Von
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (I bought)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught
See, love don't come around (It don't)
So I suggest if you love them, you better hold 'em down (Hold tight)
I met this b*t*h up in the WIIIC, but she from out of town (She was)
And it's f**ked up how we first met, but that's my baby now (Uh-huh)
Yeah, that's my baby now (On gang)
See, I'm just mindin' mine (Uh-huh)
I'm on that block, I'm sellin' coke, ain't got no nine-to-five (Ain't got no job)
I'm posted up, my banger tucked when somethin' caught my eye
I saw this b*t*h come down the stairs and asked her why she cryin' (What's wrong?)
And this lil' b*t*h was fine
"That n***a beat on me (He do), just wanna cheat on me" (Yeah, he do)
"He put his feet on me (He do), I'm too raw, why he sleep on me?"(Yeah)
Keep playin', I'ma put some cheese on him (Huh? What?)
Oh, she want him gone
And I know he be havin' them keys on him (Oh yeah?)
Man, what dude be on?
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught
Uh
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
Huh? Huh? What?
That's not my fault
That's not my fault
Von
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (I bought)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught
See, love don't come around (It don't)
So I suggest if you love them, you better hold 'em down (Hold tight)
I met this b*t*h up in the WIIIC, but she from out of town (She was)
And it's f**ked up how we first met, but that's my baby now (Uh-huh)
Yeah, that's my baby now (On gang)
See, I'm just mindin' mine (Uh-huh)
I'm on that block, I'm sellin' coke, ain't got no nine-to-five (Ain't got no job)
I'm posted up, my banger tucked when somethin' caught my eye
I saw this b*t*h come down the stairs and asked her why she cryin' (What's wrong?)
And this lil' b*t*h was fine
"That n***a beat on me (He do), just wanna cheat on me" (Yeah, he do)
"He put his feet on me (He do), I'm too raw, why he sleep on me?"(Yeah)
Keep playin', I'ma put some cheese on him (Huh? What?)
Oh, she want him gone
And I know he be havin' them keys on him (Oh yeah?)
Man, what dude be on?
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (Thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought (Uh-huh)
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught (Gang)
I know you tired of n***as, girl, but that's not my fault (Nah, nah)
You need a real n***a, girl, and that's what I thought (I thought)
She love Chanel and Gucci purses, that's what I bought
She learned to love a real n***a, that's what I taught
