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Kiddo - Ain't It Lyrics



Kiddo - Ain't It Lyrics
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Ain't it
Yeah, ain't it
It's Kiddo
Yeah, I'm finna give you what you want
Keep askin', nigga, you gon' get it
Bitch, I'm perfect and you see it
Tat my name across your fitted
Bae, I'm fine, huh, a dime huh
That's why you wanna spend it
I don't want nobody knowin', boo
Don't put them in our business
Shit, I'm five two, and fine too
Are you gon' let me have you
I'll show you what I'm workin' with
Just throw me on your tab, boo
Shorty somethin' bad, ain't it
Put you on your ass, ain't it
Make you wanna leave all of them
Old hoes in the past, ain't it
Body super tight, titties perked
I ain't ran through
Money super long
And I spend it, I ain't scared, boo
If you do me right, I'll treat you better
Gotta stay true
But if you try to play, I'll be my daddy
If I have to
Tat my name, that's how I know it's real
I put it down enough
You can check the stats, it ain't too many
They can't call my bluff
Plus, I'm super tatted
And he like that, call me sexy
Bae, no matter what I do
He'll always love me
So stay in your place
Bitches always mad
Tryin' to sub
Like, get your racks up
Before I take your nigga to my crib
And give him back rubs
Hoes be mad as f*ck and broke
You should be beefin' with yourself
Shit, I would wake up mad too
Because I couldn't blame nobody else
Niggas hittin' up my line
Talkin' about, let's get married
Bitch, I'm young and turnt
I tried that shit
Now you can't f*ckin' dare me
Genie gave three wishes to that nigga
And he wished for me
I used to try to help you hoes
But I can't give up tips for free
I'm finna give you what you want
Keep askin', nigga
You gon' get it
Bitch, I'm perfect and you see it
Tat my name across your fitted
Bae, I'm fine, huh
A dime, huh
That's why you wanna spend it
I don't want nobody knowin
Boo, don't put them in our business
Got my own bread
Don't need no nigga
Ain't no broke hoe energy
Talkin' bout I f*ck with
What's his name
That nigga was a friend to me
Don't put no action in it
I'ma call it what it is
These niggas cannot say they touched me
Never will and never did
What you on though
Think I don't know
Shit, I'm finna shake the spot
Think I'm playin'
Boo, just grab my phone
Important bitch, you not
Don't think you got the upper hand
Bae, cause this shit here on the floor
Once you start this, you can't stop my love
We can go hoe for hoe
Shit, I'm five two and fine too
Are you gon' let me have you
I show you what I'm workin' with
Just throw me on your tab, boo
Short of somethin' bad, ain't it
Put you on your ass, ain't it
I make you wanna leave
All of them old hoes in the past, ain't it
Ain't it
Ain't it
I make you wanna leave all of them
Old hoes in the past
Ain't it
Ain't it
Ain't it
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English

Ain't it
Yeah, ain't it
It's Kiddo
Yeah, I'm finna give you what you want
Keep askin', nigga, you gon' get it
Bitch, I'm perfect and you see it
Tat my name across your fitted
Bae, I'm fine, huh, a dime huh
That's why you wanna spend it
I don't want nobody knowin', boo
Don't put them in our business
Shit, I'm five two, and fine too
Are you gon' let me have you
I'll show you what I'm workin' with
Just throw me on your tab, boo
Shorty somethin' bad, ain't it
Put you on your ass, ain't it
Make you wanna leave all of them
Old hoes in the past, ain't it
Body super tight, titties perked
I ain't ran through
Money super long
And I spend it, I ain't scared, boo
If you do me right, I'll treat you better
Gotta stay true
But if you try to play, I'll be my daddy
If I have to
Tat my name, that's how I know it's real
I put it down enough
You can check the stats, it ain't too many
They can't call my bluff
Plus, I'm super tatted
And he like that, call me sexy
Bae, no matter what I do
He'll always love me
So stay in your place
Bitches always mad
Tryin' to sub
Like, get your racks up
Before I take your nigga to my crib
And give him back rubs
Hoes be mad as f*ck and broke
You should be beefin' with yourself
Shit, I would wake up mad too
Because I couldn't blame nobody else
Niggas hittin' up my line
Talkin' about, let's get married
Bitch, I'm young and turnt
I tried that shit
Now you can't f*ckin' dare me
Genie gave three wishes to that nigga
And he wished for me
I used to try to help you hoes
But I can't give up tips for free
I'm finna give you what you want
Keep askin', nigga
You gon' get it
Bitch, I'm perfect and you see it
Tat my name across your fitted
Bae, I'm fine, huh
A dime, huh
That's why you wanna spend it
I don't want nobody knowin
Boo, don't put them in our business
Got my own bread
Don't need no nigga
Ain't no broke hoe energy
Talkin' bout I f*ck with
What's his name
That nigga was a friend to me
Don't put no action in it
I'ma call it what it is
These niggas cannot say they touched me
Never will and never did
What you on though
Think I don't know
Shit, I'm finna shake the spot
Think I'm playin'
Boo, just grab my phone
Important bitch, you not
Don't think you got the upper hand
Bae, cause this shit here on the floor
Once you start this, you can't stop my love
We can go hoe for hoe
Shit, I'm five two and fine too
Are you gon' let me have you
I show you what I'm workin' with
Just throw me on your tab, boo
Short of somethin' bad, ain't it
Put you on your ass, ain't it
I make you wanna leave
All of them old hoes in the past, ain't it
Ain't it
Ain't it
I make you wanna leave all of them
Old hoes in the past
Ain't it
Ain't it
Ain't it
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Writer: Katlyn Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Kiddo
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Katlyn Thompson

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