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[Hook - Chris Brown:]
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
First class to the jet (yeah!)
Got more money than her ex

Way more money than her ex
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
But he ain't nothing like me, girl

[Ty Dolla Sign:]
He complain about your spending
I hand you the card, tell you spend it
Master P, no limit
I let you do you, girl

He don't put no gas in your car, nah
We hit the lot and buy cars, girl
He f*ck you every blue moon
I hit it till the sun come up

That's why I f*ck with you girl
You ain't looking for no come up
Your ni*ga ain't about his money
He got zeros, I got commas

He buying drinks, I'm buying bottles
We pulling up on Forgiato's
All of my niggas got money
That nig*a can't pull out a hundred

[Hook]
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
First class to the jet (yeah!)
Got more money than her ex

Way more money than her ex
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
But he ain't nothing like me, girl

[Chris Brown:]
I ain't gone start shit
And a nig*a ain't worried 'bout the homies
Twerk that sh*t on me from the front to the back
I know you got a nig*a, don't lie

F*ck your boyfriend, not tonight
I'ma make you mine, all night
Damn I'm on your a*s can't hide it
Cause all my girls that sing this sh*t
Don't want a broke nig*a (no)

All they wanna do smoke and drink
And they know what I'm thinking
She choosing (choosing) to f*ck with a fly nig*a
Your b*tch about to change up
I'm the truth, you a lie, nig*a

[Hook]
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
First class to the jet (yeah!)
Got more money than her ex

Way more money than her ex
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
But he ain't nothing like me, girl

[Tyga:]
More money, most money
Marlon Wayans, tell them nig*as ain't shit funny
Tight money, sh*t too private for your plane money
You coach money, I toast crimes loaf running
Rich nig*a, Alpo, Rich Porter

I'm CEO, plus I f*cked his granddaughter
I do sh*t you think about on the toilet
My cup over-running, flowing like Fiji water
And my new b*tch sorta like an alcoholic

Bitch my new car, call that b*tch "whatchamacallit"
T-Raw (yeah) got pu*sy calling
OHB L-K, only balling
I came with the tooth filler

In case a nig*a wanna score a round with me, ni*ga
True sh*t, trill nig*a
Put down my hard hat, drill b*tches, f*ck with me

[Hook]
She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
First class to the jet (yeah!)
Got more money than her ex

Way more money than her ex
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
But he ain't nothing like me, girl

She don't think that I can change
So I switched from a Benz to a Range
First class to the jet (yeah!)
Got more money than her ex

Way more money than her ex
And he ain't nothing like me, girl
I done showed you shit you never seen, girl
But he ain't nothing like me, girl