It Ain't My Fault (Explicit) - Babyface Ray/Big Sean/Hit-Boy
Yeah
Silly a*s f**kin' run up smackin' up
Yeah
Hit boy
It ain't my fault I got that glow
And I can't get it off me
It ain't my fault these n***as ain't solid and they movin' faulty
It ain't my fault I'm rockin' Ricky
Keep that blicky on me
It ain't my fault when I pop out
Nothin' less than fifty on me
It ain't my fault that they got shifty on me
Tony Hawk I'm used to n***as gettin' tricky on me
Party pack told her take that went Diddy on her
Trackhawk I hit the pedal three sixty on 'em
Ain't my fault my back got the whole city on it
Ain't my fault my back got the whole city on it
Keep the thriller close I'm protectin' my energy
My advice to you don't become my enemy
Groupies grab me at my shows
So I know that they feelin' me
I just left 'em in her throat girl
You know ain't no kissin' me yeah
In the trenches rockin' Sean Bape
Your shawty wild for real
I was quick to slam her like DeAndre
It ain't my fault you got your s**t snatched
It ain't my fault you had no money
Go get your s**t back
It ain't my fault I drew the blueprint
Now I'm livin' that
Naomi Osaka's arena we servin' and playin' with big racks
Got the baddest face down a*s up
Since I got my tax up
The most you ever made in your life
I done made forgot about and had it stashed up
Simple n***as simpin' over b***hes I done passed up
Real n***as goin' out of style
Feel like the last one
I got my bag up ain't sit around
When I ain't have much
I f**k on your ho hop out the bed
And turn my swag on
Ain't no more humble s**t I'm poppin' s**t
I'm poppin' tags on 'em n***a
It ain't my fault I got that glow
And I can't get it off me
It ain't my fault these n***as
Ain't solid and they movin' faulty
It ain't my fault I'm rockin' Ricky
Keep that blicky on me
It ain't my fault when I pop out
Nothin' less than fifty on me
Got expensive taste still a hood n***a
Pints in the cabinet lights camera action
I'ma keep a cup full when them cameras flashin'
Give my n***as hope I feel like a pastor
Wanna live like me
You might have to chance it
No I don't need no tip boy my diamonds dancin'
Brodie told me 'bout you b***h yeah actin' classy
Yeah I heard about you know you heard about us
All my lil' n***as shoot feel like Curry father Pew
If I want it then I get it Timmy Turner problems
Cameras on me like I'm walkin' out the trial
I'm up thirty f**kin' million she gon' want the child
Tax bracket out of reach I ain't reachin' out
NBA type NDAs ain't s**t leakin' out
Rememberin' all the love you b***h a*s n***as never showed
And a heart on one below
And you n***as came up out the mud and didn't even grow
Tunnel vision carpal tunnel n***as politickin'
What the f**k you runnin' for
Whip came with a ticket valet keys
She gon' cheat for LA breeze
I'm with Babyface I feel like LA Reid
I'm with Sean Don no Dom Perignon b***h it's lean
Push to start foreign hit it that b***h fart
What's a key
They keep tellin' me to keep this s**t
A hundred I'm a G
From the dirty glove gotta keep it on you in the streets
What more can I say
Promise you I'm lyin' if I say I ain't in the A
Keep them squares out your circle
So we flick 'em through the day
Trust me old friends hatin' on a n***a
B***hes love me
Hands all dirty in the field like it's rugby
Gang ties mafioso like I'm Lucky Luciano
Pints comin' in from Philly
So I rock Milano
Americano M's stack on top of M's
S**t look like McDonald's
I don't need a Kim K
I need Griselda Blanco
All my n***as on they John Wick and leave you John Doe
