Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Tell you I love you but when you call, I never get back
What if I had a thing on the side, made you cry
Pull up your pants, just like him
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
What if I had a thing on the side, made you cry
Here’s the clutch
Would the rules change up or would they still apply
What he don’t know won’t break his heart
Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that
'Cuz I’m out, four in the morning on the corner rolling doing my own thing
Tell you I love you but when you call, I never get back
On vibrate so your phone don’t ever ring
What if I, if I played you like a toy?
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
And another one he don’t know about
Told you I was with my crew when I knew it wasn’t true
What if I had a thing on the side, made you cry
What if I made you cry, would they still apply?
Take out the trash, just like him
If I act like you, walked a mile off in your shoes
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
Had friends, would you like that?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
Keep a straight face when you tell a lie
Go home missin' sleep like 'em, creep like 'em
If I played you like a toy?
Would you ask them questions like me, like 'Where you be at?'
Front wit' you friends, act hard when you with them like him
Hell nah, you wouldn’t like that, no
If I played you like a toy?
If I was always gone, hit the sun getting home
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Getting your cash like him, fast like him
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Girl you wanna act like he did
A foreign account
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Would the rules change up or would they still apply
Messing with your head again, dose of your own medicine
Girl go ahead and be just like him
Always keep an air tight alibi
If I played you like a toy?
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
'Cuz I’m out, four in the morning on the corner rolling doing my own thing
Go run the streets just like him
If I paged you, would you like that?
With a car, would you like that?
Keep it hid in the dark
Would you ask them questions like me, like 'Where you be at?'
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy
R A go
I’m talking 'bout, security codes on everything
Can’t be getting mad, but you mad, can’t handle that?
Would the rules change up or would they still apply
