Don't **** with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don't wanna know that babe

When a fake bitch want you
And your girl can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal

Just got rich
I ain't a broke guy's bitch
I can make a broke guy rich
But I don't **** with broke bitches

Got me some dude with some fake pretty
I took him just to stay with me
Eyes closed smoking marijuana
Rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta
I wanna do drugs, oh, smoke weed, get drunk
He wanna be with that bitch
He wanna **** all the ratchets

When a fake bitch want you
And your girl can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
These these hoes ain't loyal[×6

Met this guy late last year
He said, "Don't you worry if I disappear."
I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake
I called an old friend thinking that the trouble would wait
But then I jump right in
A week later returned
I reckon he was only looking for a lover to burn
But I gave her my time for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause 'til the moment was right

When a fake bitch want you
And your girl can't do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
These these hoes ain't loyal[×3

Knock, knock, knock on my hotel door
I don't even know if he knows what for
He was crying on my shoulder
I already told ya
Trust and respect is what we do this for
I never intended to be next
But you didn't need to take her to bed that's all
And I never saw her as a threat
Until you disappeared with her to have sex of course
It's not like we were both on tour
We were staying on the same ****ing hotel floor
And all this time God knows I'm singing
Ah lahmlahlah

These hoes ain't loyal [×8
Noo uh oh?
These these hoes ain't loyal [×n