Pretty Little Thief

Ayy, (ayy), what
Yuh, ayy, (ayy)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, ayy
She keep lying to my face
Lying to my face
Lying to my face
Lying to my face
She keep lying to face, cause she scared that I might leave
Shawty take my breath away, it's like without you I can't breathe
How you everything I want, but opposite of what I need
Fucked around and stole my heart she my pretty little thief
She keep lying to face, cause she scared that I might leave
Shawty take my breath away, it's like without you I can't breathe
How you everything I want, but opposite of what I need
Fucked around and stole my heart she my pretty little thief
Ayy, workin' overtime, swear she like a nine to five
She keep begging for attention, like she need me all the time
I'm the blood inside her veins, like without me she gon' die
She finna go insane, like her life is on the line
I can't let her go
'Cause if I leave she might just fuck around and let it blow
She at the top, had to put her on a pedestal
And all this ice up on my wrist, I might just catch a cold
Far from average, she not bad, she exceptional
And she don't care about the money in my duffel bag
I guess she loyal, she won't leave me for a couple racks
And she gon' shop, yeah she like to pop a couple tags
I keep a Glock, nigga try me you'll be dead
She keep lying to face, cause she scared that I might leave
Shawty take my breath away, it's like without you I can't breathe
How you everything I want, but opposite of what I need
Fucked around and stole my heart she my pretty little thief