Last Christmas, I gave you my heart But the very next day, you gave it away This year, to save me from tears (oh-ooh) I'll give it to someone special YeahMade it out, I'm just a rich young nigga (huh) Steady arguing, wasn't no way to live I know bitches want me 'cause I'm up (yeah) Something different, I'm just with a gift (huh) But the drama won't nobody know Keep on gassin' him up like it's his She a lover girl, still not a ho (huh) Love her man, but she feelin the kid (yeah)They don't even know me and shorty speak She gon' still fuck a nigga for some feets We was in brooklyn chop house Me and shawty spent three k for the eats (we did) And he don't never take her shopping We already spent thirty k for the week (nah) And he mad abusive If he knew what I do to his shorty, that nigga'll tweak (uh) She already told me that nigga is weak (uh) (Last Christmas, I gave you my heart) I'll probably shoot him, he think he gon' reach (baow) (But the very next day, you gave it away) She from the town, I met her in the east When I cheat, she wanna give me a speech (huh) Shorty is hella obsessive (hella obsseive) (This year, to save me from tears) When she get horny, she get very aggressive (I'll give it to someone special) She be callin', she be askin' me questions If I don't answer, she start sendin' me textsFuck that nigga I don't care what he did Honestly, I do not even want to know (no, no, no) All I know, that's my lil' rider for sure And can't nobody question, I put that on bro (put that on bro) I don't like fightin' for cones (huh) Know we live in a world where these bitches on go (bitches on go) Gas you up, tell you they love you No she ain't loyal, I know she feelin' the kid for the dough (baow) My name lil tjay, baby, I be smooth I ain't gon' fake it like you gotta choose They ain't believe I was destined to win So wrong for niggas who thought I would lose End of the story, don't gotta conclude Humble nigga, my outfits say: Rhude Ask your bitch, bet she know I'm that dude I bet that shit out she ate it like foodMade it out, I'm just a rich young nigga Steady arguing, wasn't no way to live (yeah) I know bitches want me 'cause I'm up (yeah) Something different, I'm just with a gift (yeah) But the drama won't nobody know (uh) Keep on gassin' him up like it's his (he did) She a lover girl, still not a ho (she not) Love her man, but she feeling the kid (hm)
