Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Loyal (Edited Version)

Song Rating: 7.13/10

Song lyrics:

[Intro: Lil Wayne & Chris Brown]
Young Mula, baby
Haha, you thought it was over?

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I wasnt born last night
I know these names aint right
But you was blowing up her phone last night
But she aint have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
n***a, thats that nerve
Why give a b**h your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a b**h a inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes, she be mine by half time, Im the sh**, oh
n***a, thats that nerve
You all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this b**h, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes, CB f** with me

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich n***a want you
And your n***a cant do nothing for ya
These girls aint loyal
These girls aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Just got rich
Took a broke n***as b**h
I can make a broke b**h rich
But I dont f** with broke b**hes

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
I know your girl wanna lay with me
I took her to the Bay with me
Got them white girls like Lady Gaga
Rolling up that Bob Marley, Im a rasta
She wanna do d**
Smoke (cough), get drunk
She wanna see a n***a trap
And I bet she love all the rappers

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich n***a want you
And your n***a cant do nothing for ya
These girls aint loyal
These girls aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad b**h, lets get to it right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know girl, you dont wanna be kissing your man
Thats a no-no girl
All this money in the air


I wanna see you dance

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Just got rich
Took a broke n***as b**h
I can make a broke b**h rich
But I dont f** with broke b**hes

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich n***a want you
And your n***a cant do nothing for ya
These girls aint loyal
These girls aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see

[Verse 4: Tyga]
Uh, rich young hitta
Name got bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger
Ferrari, Jaguar, switching four lanes
With the top down screaming out, Money aint a thing
Ha, me and CB in the Bay with her
I sent her back home so you can lay with her
Okay, lets talk about this ice that Im carrying
All these karats like Im a f**ing vegetarian
Shout-out Weezy F., keep a red bone wet
Rose Rolex, she on deck, she know I got a check
Do it too good when she ride that whip
Man I wouldnt trust that chick, no

[Verse 5: Chris Brown]
Come on, come on, girl, why you fronting?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon cheat
Come on, come on, girl, why you fronting?
Baby show me something
You done spent your bread on her
And its all for nothing

[Hook: Chris Brown]
When a rich n***a want you
And your n***a cant do nothing for ya
These girls aint loyal
These girls aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When a rich n***a want you
And your n***a cant do nothing for ya
These hoes aint loyal, they be playing games, yeah
These hoes aint loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Yeah, let me see
Yeah, let me see
Let me see
Oh, these... aint loyal, let me see

Date of text publication: 18.01.2021 at 21:13