Audacity

[Intro: Lizzen] Yeah You know what be crazy? It be crazy when folks wanna call you crazy, but they the main one playing crazy in your face Yeah, yeah, caught you slipping, caught you slipping I ain't with it, I ain't with it (Run it up) Listen [Chorus: Lizzen] You had the audacity to call this bitch Had the audacity to text this bitch I mean, you had the audacity to kiss this bitch Let alone the audacity to sext this bitch, oh, man This nigga on trash, he 'bout to get his ass beat Why you playin' with my heart? Fuck with my feelings? See, I thought you really loved me You proposed, you got down on one knee [Verse 1: Lizzen] I guess that ring ain't mean a thing to you, huh 'Cause my heart ain't mean a thing to you, yeah Take your lies and all your fakes with you, huh 'Cause I cannot stay with you [Chorus: Lizzen] You had the audacity to call this bitch Had the audacity to text this bitch I mеan, you had the audacity to kiss this bitch Let alone thе audacity to sext this bitch, oh, man This nigga on trash, he 'bout to get his ass beat Why you playin' with my heart? Fuck with my feelings? See, I thought you really loved me You proposed, you got down on one knee [Verse 2: Lizzen] Ooh, I can't take it no more Get your things and hit the door I don't want it no more, been down this road before I gotta let it go So, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah [Chorus: Lizzen] You had the audacity to call this bitch Had the audacity to text this bitch I mean, you had the audacity to kiss this bitch Let alone the audacity to sext this bitch, oh, man This nigga on trash, he 'bout to get his ass beat Why you playin' with my heart? Fuck with my feelings? See, I thought you really loved me You proposed, you got down on one knee [Bridge: Lizzen] I don't want it All the time that we done spent I'm so cool on it I ain't rekindlin' shit, you not my pimp I gotta do what I gotta do (Gotta do) I gotta do what I gotta do (Gotta do) I gotta do what I gotta do 'Cause I deserve better than you [Verse 3: Trina] Yeah, it's money over these niggas Throw a bitch that bankroll Flexing with them strippers Stick your tongue deep in this a-hole First, you gon' have to hit a couple banks Second, fuck on one of my bitches, get shanked Let's stank Lipstick all over his face Don't be askin' 'bout who did it, murder scene closed case Hit break My bitches, we gon' live and die by that code Ain't no crying, ain't no feelings when these fuck niggas get bold [Chorus: Lizzen] You had the audacity to call this bitch Had the audacity to text this bitch I mean, you had the audacity to kiss this bitch Let alone the audacity to sext this bitch, oh, man This nigga on trash, he 'bout to get his ass beat Why you playin' with my heart? Fuck with my feelings? See, I thought you really loved me You proposed, you got down on one knee