CayBenji - Easy 4 Her Lyrics

She was his, but now she mine
I took her from em she a dime
She telling me that nigga wasn't good for her, she can't decided
One of many niggas on her list, she too occupied
She ain't never meet a real nigga, I had to change her mind
You lose em how you get em, I just know that I can't make her mine
She don't know which nigga that she want, I made it easy for her
She can't trust a nigga cause her last nigga was cheating on her
Caught a body called it get back whole time she was feining for it
Money over her cause she ain't shit the money keep me rollin
She don't know I'm catching on to her I play the dummy role
He don't know they catching on to him whole time his buddy told
A plus student chasing B's he should've stuck to honor roll
Twenty black suburbans Sunday service we gon beat the road
She had once chance and blew it f*cked it up I hope she always know
Run my money up until I can't no more, can't no more
Brodie spinning blocks until the glock click, blrrrr
Push the SRT until the engine soar, til it can't take no more
He can't fit the wham inside his pocket, mhmm
Count this paper up until the money counter jam
She want my heart, but she gon need a locksmith (locksmith)
Pulling up on her because we arguing again
It's the only other way that I can stop it, mhmm
Trap fell into his lap and now that nigga pushing P's
Shit they got themselves a gat and now them niggas baby C's
Lil down then made a name and got some niggas throwing B's
She done made herself a name and now her body super easy
Them niggas ride with dracs until the clip be super wheezy
She told me that she didn't want to lose me, told her take it easy
I was still there for her when she didn't need me
I can read her like a book I hope it's hard to read me
Pretty girl got a lot of options, mmm
Made it easy for her sideline watching mhm
Spin Spin Spin till he drop shit
Niggas got no money busy pocket watching
She was his, but now she mine
I took her from em she a dime
She telling me that nigga wasn't good for her, she can't decided
One of many niggas on her list, she too occupied
She ain't never meet a real nigga, I had to change her mind
You lose em how you get em, I just know that I can't make her mine
She don't know which nigga that she want, I made it easy for her
She can't trust a nigga cause her last nigga was cheating on her
Caught a body called it get back whole time she was feining for it
Money over her cause she ain't shit the money keep me rollin
She don't know I'm catching on to her I play the dummy role
He don't know they catching on to him whole time his buddy told
A plus student chasing B's he should've stuck to honor roll
Twenty black suburbans Sunday service we gon beat the road
She had once chance and blew it f*cked it up I hope she always know