song by Tiara Thomas
My Ways lyrics

I never go hands off a nigga
I done enough for that man
But at time he threw a grand to a stripper
God damn look at all these bands
I bet I'm tryina change my ways
Stay stuck just in case
I'm a good girl on the low
But I just can't trust these hoes
Put up in a black like Malcolm
Higher than a motherfucking falcon
Stunting on some bitches from Carlton
Never trust a nigga like home come

Bitch don't try to change my ways
Bitch don't try to change my ways
Bitch don't try to change my ways
Bitch don't try to change my ways

I got pen juice in my blood
I stay strapped up just because
Bitch you wish that I hated myself, hated myself
I dropped a label, I'm faded, I'm faded
I made it myself, made it myself
Oh I'm so wavy, I rode the wave, bitch I'm Michael Phelps
I spent a stack on my belt
Rolling my hips that's my pelvis
These bitches think that I'm Elvis
These bitches think that I'm selfish
Trues that these bitches is helpless
Chewing these bitches like radish
These bitches think that I'm who
Don't try to change my taste
These niggas is a waste

Bitch don't try to change my ways
Bitch don't try to change my ways
Bitch don't try to change my ways
Bitch don't try to change my ways
I got pen juice in my blood
I stay strapped up just because