Yeah, thought you'd never leave me(Just can't believe this man)Metro Boomin want some more, niggaBad Boy
Somebody said they saw youThe person you were kissing wasn't meAnd I would never ask youI just kept it to myself
I don't wanna knowIf you're playing me, keep it on the low'Cause my heart can't take it anymoreAnd if you're creepin', please don't let it showOh, baby, I don't wanna know
I think about it when I hold youWhen looking in your eyes, I can't believeAnd I don't need to know the truthBut baby keep it to yourselfI don't wanna know
Ayo, come onThey ain't real and they ain't PuffAin't a place in this world that my feet ain't touchI got visions that cost millions and make billionsBaby girl, we can make love or make trillionsDamn, baby, you my curse and my crushI walk to the ends of the earth for your touchRide for you, cry for you, die for youNever gon' say goodbye to you
Never lie to you, life ain't perfect, we just live itFuck what they say we did, we just did itI'm the DeLeón sipper, bad bitch getterWith the top down screamin' out, "Fuck them niggas" (I don't wanna know)
Did he touch you better than me? (Touch you better than me?)Did he watch you fall asleep? (Watch you fall asleep?)Did you show him all those things that you used to do to me?If you're better off that way (better off that way)Baby, all that I can say (all that I can say)If you're gonna do your thing, then don't come back to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, (yeah, 21), 21Had me crushing, I was cuffing like the precinct (come on)How you go from housewife to a sneaky link? (Come on)Got your ridin' round in all types of Benzes and RoversGirl, you used to ride in a rinky dink (come on)
I'm the one put you in the Eliantte (on God)Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway (on God)You was rocking Coach bags, got you Chane'-ne'Side bitch in 'Frisco, I call her my bae bae (21)
I got a girl but I still feel alone (on God)If you playing me that mean my home ain't home (on God)Having nightmares of going through your phone (21)Can't even record, you got me out my zone
I don't wanna knowIf you're playing me, keep it on the low'Cause my heart can't take it anymoreAnd if you're creepin', please don't let it show
Oh, baby, I don't wanna knowIf you're playing me, keep it on the low (Metro Boomin)'Cause my heart can't take it anymore (21)And if you're creepin', please don't let it show (The Weeknd)Oh, baby, I don't wanna know (Bad Boy)
If you creepin' just don't let me find out (on God)Get a hotel, never bring him to the house (on God) (let's go)If you're better off that wayBaby, all that I can sayIf you're gonna do your thing, then don't come back to me