It Ain't My Fault

(Shad On The)

It ain't my fault, ay

It ain't my fault, ay

(Shad On The Beat)

It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these ****

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault that y'all be wantin' to test a ****

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

No, it ain't my fault

I got the sauce and I'm a boss

I got raw, my southern drawl

Got the lil' bitch panties comin' off

Ice, snow I'm packin' now go get it off

Went and hid some pounds in my new loft

Kickin' the flavor, this shit drippin' off

I do the dance and then I get lost

Skrt. ha, hoo, I'm gone

Don't call my phone, you ain't tryna bone

It won't be long 'til I get on

That **** ain't right so I did him wrong

Too, too, too, too to your dome

I spit the real and y'all **** joke

Fuck how you feel, put that on my dome

You know I fucked that lil' bitch down 'til the morn

My diamond, water, your bitch, water

I might, raw, that's your daughter?

Never saw, but I might call

She bent over, look at her, "Hi, Mrs. Parker"

If I serve this juice then it gotta be dark

Can't cut with the blade, it gotta be sharp

This might make me nauseous, I shoot a imposter

Might be able to eat on noddles and pasta

It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these ****

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault that y'all be wantin' to test a ****

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

Ay, we ain't got the same ambition

****, we don't even fuck the same kind of bitches

****, we ain't even got the same kind of vision

Cut from another cloth, we ain't the same kind of ****

I'm really ashamed of you ****

Make they ho feel special, how lame are you ****?

Hell yeah, cuz, I'm blamin' you ****

Blow the bitch head up, now she think that she bigger

The fuck is you thinkin', my ****?

Get in front the law and start singin', my ****?

And I really thought that they were dancin', my ****?

I'll fuck around and start blankin', my ****

What's up with them bangers, my ****?

Put your fingers up and start bangin', my ****

Rep that shit, what you claimin', my ****?

If they start trippin', let 'em rang out, my ****

You know what crazy? (Cray)

A lot of these ****, they tried to play me (Play me)

Didn't think I would make it (Didn't think I would make it)

But now I'ma throw the shit up in their faces (Faces)

Put that on my baby (Put that on my baby)

I'ma shit on these **** until God take me (Till God take me)

The fuck is you sayin'? (The fuck is you sayin'?)

I'ma lick the plate then and then I'ma scrape it, ****

It ain't my fault that I be flexin' on these ****

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault I chase this bread instead of bitches

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault that y'all be wantin' to test a ****

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault that we ain't got the same ambition

(It ain't my fault)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

It ain't my fault, ay (Ay)

Shad On The