Show Me Different

What it's looking like, what it's looking like, yeah

One day he love me, then he don't, I don't give a fuck
I ain't mad, they talk about me, it's 'cause they feel it's hard
Look like my pictures in real life, little bitch, I'm really her
Hm, hm, hm, hm, hm

I fear I hate these bitches, know my body's so T
I feel at home with Britain, papi said I'm so dope
He got a coke addiction, he tryna close the distance
Tryna sweep me off my feet, he tryna show me different

Bitch, my number's going up just like your body count
I heard the opps going broke, they wanna talk it out
You a fan, ain't you?
You the same hoe that stopped me on the gram, ain't you?

Face beat when I sip my liquor
Me and my bitches popped out in the blacked-out Sprinter
B.B. Simmon's on my belt, put it on your ass
You hoes don't bring shit to the table, you dead weight, body bag

One day he love me, then he don't, I don't give a fuck
I ain't mad, they talk about me, it's 'cause they feel it's hard
Look like my pictures in real life, little bitch, I'm really her
Hm, hm, hm, hm, hm

I'm just that bitch, I got comat on my T's
Look at my wrist, that's a whole lot of VV's

It's a bird, it's a plane, bitch, it's mellow
Rich niggas all up in my DM, like, "Hello
Hey, hello, hello, how you doing?"
Diamonds, VVS and it's looking like, yo!

Can't compare me to these hoes, I'm better than these hoes
I'm the realest bitch on the globe, I travel coast to coast
French Rivera on a boat, spent 40 on a coat
He wanna get freaky as snow, I hit him with a bro

One day he love me, then he don't, I don't give a fuck
I ain't mad, they talk about me, it's 'cause they feel it's hard
Look like my pictures in real life, little bitch, I'm really her
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

I fear I hate these bitches, know my body's so T
I feel at home with Britain, papi said I'm so dope
He got a coke addiction, he tryna close the distance
Tryna sweep me off my feet, he tryna show me different