Bidness - Elijah Blake

You been calling her your best friend

Told her 'bout the sex and all

What made you think that she was different?

Now you bout to fall out wit' her, over yo nigga, y’all nigga

Think about it, ooh

You was wildin' too

Tellin all ya business, like she’s gonna keep it, ooh

Now she don’t fuck with you

Yo side, her side, and the truth

And it’s far too gone to try to figure out

Which one of y’all is the fool

Oh you thought these birds was loyal, you so silly

They’ll fuck yo nigga and yo enemies too

Don’t get caught up being out here catching feelings

I tried to tell you that’s the shit that niggas do

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Who you fucking can’t tell nobody

You can’t trust em, can’t tell em 'bout it

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Who you fucking can’t tell nobody

Please don’t trust em, don’t tell em 'bout it

You been calling her your main chick

But you done been around the block

Don’t you think you’re kinda selfish

When you’re the only thing she’s got

Now you’ve been hustlin' out here tryna make a milli

But you don’t even have a penny for her thoughts

You say it’s love but tell me who you think ya kiddin'

You told your family that she just don’t do enough

But yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Who you fucking can’t tell nobody

You can’t trust em don’t tell em 'bout it

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Yo bidness ain’t everybody’s

Who you fucking can’t tell nobody

Please don’t trust em, don’t tell em 'bout it

That’s why I got trust issues

Tryna build with you

That nigga been lying to you

That nigga denying all the shit that he do

So I pull up on Tuesday

Roof came off like a toupe

Loyal to the mission if you need an intervention

I’ma take it to the grave whatever you say

Please don’t get testy, know that’s your bestie

Funny how friends turn to foes

First it’s your shoes then your clothes

You can’t share a thing with these hoes

Side note

How come every time a main chick catch her man cheating?

She swingin on the other bitch steady wildin, tryna get even

And mean while us niggas gettin' away with it, baby I’m sorry

I’m just tryna put you up on game so you don’t look sorry

I’m so sorry

That you feel sorry for that nigga who said sorry

And you when you find real love, no it won’t hurt like that

He won’t wanna see you mad

That’s the sign of a real man