Singer: Summer Walker
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Song: Bitter
Summer Walker - Bitter Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (04:42-282-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.70]Mm, mm, mm (Better stop playin' with me)
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[00:08.00](Bitch better stop playin' with me)
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[00:10.50]Bitter, oh, mad at me, mad at my nigga (Better stop playin' with me)
[00:16.20]Yeah, yeah, yeah (Playin' with me)
[00:20.70]Bitter, yeah, mad at me, mad at my nigga
[00:26.00]Mad at the fact he ain't with you
[00:28.40]Mad at the fact that it's me
[00:30.70]But this shit bigger than me and you alone
[00:34.00]So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'?
[00:39.00]Bitches just be lookin' for attention
[00:42.00]Trust me, you can get it (Get it)
[00:44.40]Pull up whenever, whenever, you know I'm with it
[00:47.90]Don't gеt it twisted
[00:48.90]Nothin' like none of thеse bitches
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[00:53.90]But sometimes, I get in my feelings
[00:56.90]Sometimes, I know I be trippin' (Trippin')
[00:59.00]But why these hoes all in our business?
[01:01.40]How he don't care 'bout his children? (How he don't care?)
[01:04.60]How he's supposed to be there? Y'all won't let him get 'em ('Posed to be there)
[01:07.00]How you posted like that on the 'Gram for a thousand?
[01:09.90]I bet you can't post a picture (Bet you can't, bet you can't)
[01:14.40]Wonderin' if you even know this bitch for real
[01:17.20]London, did you screw this bitch for real?
[01:19.60]Baby on that groupie shit for real
[01:22.60]And I know she thought she struck once she let a nigga fuck
[01:25.70]Man, that bitch is lookin' stuck (Stuck as fuck)
[01:28.50]And I bet you when you came that she thought she came up
[01:30.90]Now that bitch is feelin' dumb (I bet your bitch feelin' dumb)
[01:33.10]She probably thought it came with a million (Came with a million)
[01:36.20]She probably thought you changed how she livin'
[01:38.70]Probably thought that dick came with the fame and the riches
[01:43.50]Bitter (Bitter), mad at me, mad at my nigga
[01:47.50]Mad at the fact he ain't with you
[01:50.20]Mad at the fact that it's me
[01:52.20]But this shit bigger than me and you alone
[01:55.60]So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'?
[02:01.30]Bitches just be lookin' for attention
[02:04.20]Bitter baby mama
[02:05.80]Always point her finger at a nigga whenever it's a problem
[02:08.90]Always put the blame on a nigga instead of tryna solve it
[02:12.70]Always wanna gossip
[02:13.70]Her and her friend have been talkin'
[02:17.00]But whatever they be sayin' ain't 'bout shit (Ain't 'bout shit)
[02:19.60]Think a nigga supposed to pay for they outfit
[02:21.90]Get they nails and feet done and her hair did, yeah
[02:25.70]You ain't shit, bitch
[02:27.20]Claim you independent, but you ain't did shit
[02:29.70]Live in Section 8, still can't pay rent (Better stop playin' with me)
[02:35.80]You ain't shit, bitch
[02:37.40]So your children with your mama and you ain't raised shit
[02:39.40]But you want that child support, what you think this is? Oh (Better stop playin' with me)
[02:45.50]Just because you let him smash that don't mean he ever knew you (Better stop playin' with me)
[02:51.70]Just 'cause y'all got a past, that don't mean you got a future (Better stop playin' with me)
[02:56.30]This mine for life (For life)
[02:58.50]No switchin' sides (Switchin' sides)
[03:01.30]We ride or die and that's why I know you
[03:05.50]Bitter (Bitter), mad at me, mad at my nigga
[03:08.90]Mad at the fact he ain't with you
[03:11.70]Mad at the fact that it's me
[03:14.00]But this shit bigger (This shit bigger) tha...........
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