Lyrics of ' SUE MEEE? ' by BIA

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BIA, BIA

Got a dark soul, got a bright future
I'ma let her know I'm a sharpshooter
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you (Huh)
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you (Uh)

Put it on your gang if they ain't fuck you in (What?)
Put it on your name since you so gangsta like your fucking friends
Put it on your hubby since you love lying on your vows (Wow)
I write all my verses, I can do this shit for hours (Facts)
I be damned I let a nigga fuck a bitch inside my house (Ew)
Your money long and you split that your niggas saying that's ours (Wrrr)
Put her ass in the ground till she had to give me my flowers (Huh)
I was up in the Bronx and they said I'm good in the towers (Facts)
Put that shit on God that you ain't change your face to mine
I'll get on your ass so I don't have to waste no time
Say you love yourself, bitch, you would'nt put that on your kids (Huh)
All that surgery and how your body looks so mid
Thought your ass was for the culture, you just tryin' to ride the wave
You should be home with your kids 'cause bitch, you speak like second grade (Huh)
Now these bitches getting brave, heard this ho do brujeria
Wrote this shit after I prayed (On God)
Someone go and call up Pardi 'cause we gonna bake her ass a cake

Got a dark soul (Hahaha), got a bright future (Uh-huh)
I'ma let her know I'm a sharpshooter
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you
Got a dark soul, got a bright future
I'ma let her know I'm a sharpshooter
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you (Uh-huh)

Go 'head tell your hubby you ain't innocent (Huh)
Had to up the score like I had Ten assists (Facts)
You wanna mention me, bitch, that's the benefit (That's the benefit)
Bought a Glock but the drum come separate (Grrah)
Bitch, you probably write a spell before a rap (It's a fact)
Ridin' in a demon, Bible on the dash (Skrrt)
I'll be good, either way if I crash
Long time let that shit slide I might relapse, bitch

Got a dark soul, got a bright future
I'ma let her know I'm a sharpshooter
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you
Got a dark soul, got a bright future (Got a bright future)
I'ma let her know I'm a sharpshooter (Grrr)
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl (Grrah), I see right through you
You ain't nothing but a fuck girl, I see right through you (Grrah)

C-A-R-D cryin' on I-G (Cryin' on I-G)
Catch another tude 'cause she couldn't catch a beat (Couldn't catch a beat)
Do I beef with you or do I beef with Pardi? (Huh)
You been scrapping projects since 2019 (Haha)
C-A-R-D crying on I-G (Uh)
Catch another tude 'cause she couldn't catch a beat
Do I beef with you or do I beef with Pardi? (Who?)
You been scrapping projects since 2019

Weak-ass bitch
Oh, and by the way
Me and all my homegirls hate your tats (We really do)
We talked about it
Yeah, we put it in the chat
We think you look dirty (All the time)
Even after the bath
It's just in you
And if it wasn't for Kollin and Set you wouldn't know how to dress, bitch