Beya - It'll Happen

Slim waist, fat ass
Rack up the cash
Then hit the dash
(If I want it then I run it)
Spin on the (Uhhh)
And then I spazz
But you can’t smash
(If I want him than he know it)
The biggest mistake with me
Is acting like you know me
The biggest headache is when
You talk instead of show me
And she said she got beef with me
It’s sad cause I don’t know her
To let her even speak to me
My standards have to lower
I'm a bad bitch
I ain’t average
Fall in love with me
That’s tragic
Leave you damaged
That’s the way that it goes
(It'll happen, happen)
It’ll happen for sure
(It'll happen, happen)
(It'll happen, oh)
I’m a bad bitch
Heart is savage
I done did him
You can have him
Try to bag him
But he won’t let me go
(It'll happen, happen)
It’ll happen for sure
(It'll happen, happen)
(It'll happen, oh)
Prima Donna mama
Ima brag if I wanna
Aiming for the head
So you can lack if you wanna
(Don’t move baby)
Ima throw it back if I wanna
Blow a couple racks
And make it back if I wanna
Buss it down
Make me drip
Like a sauna
Met ya man
He’s a bitch
I don’t want him
You don’t wanna make me run up
Call my bitches you get done up
I'm a bad bitch
I ain’t average
Fall in love with me
That’s tragic
Leave you damaged
That’s the way that it goes
(It'll happen, happen)
It’ll happen for sure
(It'll happen, happen)
(It'll happen, oh)
I’m a bad bitch
Heart is savage
I done did him
You can have him
Try to bag him
But he won’t let me go
(It'll happen, happen)
It’ll happen for sure
(It'll happen, happen)
(It'll happen, oh)
I'm a bad bitch
I ain’t average
Fall in love with me
That’s tragic
Leave you damaged
That’s the way that it goes
It’ll happen for sure
No no don’t call me now
You could've held me down
Like Tia, Tamera
Our souls were identical
You're more like Roger now
I say I’m a savage
You say I’m just selfish
How else can I manage
The way that we ended
I know
That if I never met you
I wouldn't be me yeah
I know
I won’t say it out loud
Cause I won’t give you credit
I won’t
Cause I was the one
Who chose to make me better
I don’t
Really care anymore man
I guess I’m just venting
Or maybe I wanted to give u a message
About how good I’m doing
Despite all your bullshit

Written by:
Bridgette Walker

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