Dess Dior - Leave Her Alone (feat. Skilla Baby & Rob49)

HA

You see a bad bitch, spend that mufuckin paper nigga
I shouldn't have to ask
Nah foreal
(She don't need a weak nigga, she need a rich nigga)

That's right. Get with it or get the fuck on
(Gone head and leave her alone)

You ain't trynna turn her up
Leave her alone (Yeah nigga)
Baby grown
She can do bad on her own
You ain't trynna turn her up
Leave her alone (Right)
She don't need a nigga money cause she got her own
You aint trynna pay her bills (Right)
Leave her alone
You ain't buying new Chanel
Leave her alone
You can't afford hair and nails
Leave her alone (Broke)
Man focus on yourself
Leave her alone

Exactly,
Ion want em if he Sassy, (Bitch)
I'm classy.
You gotta court me not attack me (Uh Uh)
This ain't no regular Chanel
This a classic (counting money)
Gimme good energy
Ima match it (HA)
Ima a real pretty bitch (Huh)
Quit flashing money at me, nigga
Send me that shit (Period)
You ain't gotta lie to me
That's some lil nigga shit (ouuuue)
Know some real rich niggas
That'll kill for a kiss
But I still wanna trip wit a trick
I can make a nigga love me
Without giving em shit (given em shit)
This nigga think he me
I'm bout to call that nigga sis
Nowadays you gotta treat they ass like a bitch (Hello, HA!)
You gotta date me,
You gotta make sure I get home safely
I ain't sayin you gotta praise me
Fuck that you gotta praise me,
Even when you get me you gotta chase me

You ain't trynna turn her up
Leave her alone (Yeah nigga)
Baby grown
She can do bad on her own
You ain't trynna turn her up
Leave her alone (Right)
She don't need a nigga money cause she got her own
You aint trynna pay her bills
Leave her alone
You ain't buying new Chanel
Leave her alone
You can't afford hair and nails
Leave her alone (Broke)
Man focus on yourself
Leave her alone

YEAH
Young and turnt foreal
I turn my hoes up off the rip
Yeen got no bag to put no karats in ha ear (Foreal)
Chanelly bags aint nothing like that fuck MCM (HMM)
I just gave my hoe a 20 piece bae I'm him (Foreal)
She done fell in love with a real trap nigga
She done fell in love with a real P pusha (Whew)
She know I don't cum in time she got to deal with it (Whew)
Bae we young and turnt
Come and take this pill wit me (Foreal)
G6 to G6 to G6 to G6 to G6 to G6 to G6 (WHEW)
Oh you need endorsements?
Well we lit no G shit
I pipe up a bad bitch
Cus he simp
(NOPE)

You ain't trynna turn her up
Leave her alone (Yeah nigga)
Baby grown
She can do bad on her own
You ain't trynna turn her up
Leave her alone (Right)
She don't need a nigga money cause she got her own
You aint trynna pay her bills
Leave her alone
You ain't buying new Chanel
Leave her alone
You can't afford hair and nails
Leave her alone (Broke)
Man focus on yourself
Leave her alone

Written by:
Destiny Bailey, Robert Thomas, Trevon Gardner

Publisher:
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