But all of it's fiction none of it's facts
He's always in the club
So what, so what
Haters throw salt like rice at a weddin'
And they say he think he's slick
Yield to the blindness, apply your suspicion
He do a little of this, he do a little of that
And they say he think he's slick
Break up never, they just jealous
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He's been locked up, find somebody else
This love is serious, no matter what people think
He's always in trouble and I heard
See the lies just as obvious as cries for attention
Some people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
That stuff that you heard, that they say about me
He ain't nothing but a thug
The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves
But listen, say you love me, gotta trust me
Ladies and gentlemen, Ciara
Like her misery needs company
I'm a positive talkin' negative pimp
I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care what they say
He's always in the club
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
I'm that author of the book, they can judge from the cover
You let it go in one ear and out the other
But you're my boyfriend, you've always been here for me
He's always in the club
You just blind to the facts
They hate to see you doin' better than them, so
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that
So don't listen to that vine of grapes there
I like the thug in you, no matter what people think
With you by my side in my Mercedes
So what, so what
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what, so what
They wouldn't mind tradin' places
He ain't nothing but a thug
I got a different girl every day of the week
So what, so what
So what, that's your cousin, that don't mean nuthin'
He ain't nothing but a thug
He's always in trouble and I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He's been locked up, find somebody else
And they say I'm a, I'm a, I'm a freak
I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care what they say
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
So what, so what
Why you stress this high school mess?
But you're my boyfriend, you've always been here for me
Drama from your momma, mean mug from your brothers
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that
Here we go
Nothing but liars hatin' I bet
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
But you don't be hearin' that about your love
They said I done this, they said I done that
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
He's always in the club
So what, so what
I'm grindin' for real
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
You too smart, you'd be a dummy to believe
He's always in trouble and I heard
She miserable, she just want you to be
So what, so what
He's always in trouble and I heard
I, I been to jail
Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a legend
The he say, she say, they say, I heard
Her like missin' is a type of affection you get
Some people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets
And they say, he think he's slick
And they say he think he's slick
