text: Whyre men great til they gotta be great?
  Huh?
  Woo!
  I just took a DNA test, turns out Im 100% that bitch
  Even when Im crying crazy
  Yeah, I got boy problems, thats the human in me
  Bling bling, then I solve em, thats the goddess in me
  I just took a DNA test
  And it told me Im the realest pretty chocolate nigga
  Out here with some good dick, no cap
  And I can have a bitch from Harvard with a eight-year degree
  I prolly stilld rather pull up with a hood bitch , uh
  Now she wanna trip on me 
  I was doin my thing, she was backin it up
  She was puttin them hips on me
  You know when your friend with the red hair was in town
  You was puttin them lips on me 
  And I just keep gettin lips from em
  But I know what to do, I put dick on ya
  Your friends like to talk bout the stuff that I do 
  But your friends wanna fuck on me too 
  And the way that you treat me, I wanna get even
  Im thinkin like what should I do? 
  But I know how you move outta spite
  She bigger, I prolly might lose in a fight
  And Ima talk my shit, but Im in love with her big fine ass
  So Ima do what she like
  She told me
  Whyre men great til they gotta be great? 
  Dont text me, tell it straight to my face 
  Best friend sat me down in the salon chair 
  Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
  Fresh photos with the bomb lighting 
  New man on the Minnesota Vikings 
  Truth hurts, needed something more exciting 
  Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay 
  You tried to break my heart?
  Oh, that breaks my heart
  That you thought you ever had it
  No, you aint from the start
  Hey, Im glad youre back with your bitch
  I mean, who would wanna hide this?
  I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick
  I put the sing in single
  Aint worried bout a ring on my finger
  So you can tell your friend, Shoot your shot when you see em
  Its okay, he already in my DMs
  Whyre men great til they gotta be great? 
  Dont text me, tell it straight to my face 
  Best friend sat me down in the salon chair 
  Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
  Fresh photos with the bomb lighting 
  New man on the Minnesota Vikings 
  Truth hurts, needed something more exciting 
  Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay 
  Ima hit you back in a minute 
  I dont play tag, bitch, I been it 
  We dont fuck with lies , we dont do goodbyes 
  We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay
  Ima hit you back in a minute 
  I dont play tag, bitch, I been it 
  We dont fuck with lies , we dont do goodbyes 
  We just keep it pushing like ay-ay-ay 
  Whyre men great til they gotta be great? 
  Dont text me, tell it straight to my face 
  Best friend sat me down in the salon chair 
  Shampoo press, get you out of my hair
  Fresh photos with the bomb lighting 
  New man on the Minnesota Vikings 
  Truth hurts, needed something more exciting 
  Bom bom bi dom bi dum bum bay 
  With the bomb lighting
  Minnesota Vikings
  Yee, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah