Whatever Happens

Yeah
Yo, whatever happens, happens
I’m guessing we had to happen
I see that you’re used to getting your way
Girl I know
I wish I was better at it
I’m hoping you find you
Guess who I was dealing with
I guess anything goes
Aye
Oh what a thing I’m faced with
Green to the sweet, I faced it
Came from a pop, I’m laced with
Bitch you know you ain’t right
Bet you wish you wasn’t, aye
Used to better so bitter, wait
Bet you wish you wasn’t, aye
Not to pick up the litter, no-no no
I got a thing
For the wrong type of girl
That I go for every time
I got a dream
For the time when a dog
Goes south and I can’t get right
I got a thing
For the wrong type of girl
And she knows when we both deny
I got a thing
For a queen of the queen
Called indo, right, bye-bye
Bet you wish you wasn’t, wait
Used to better so bitter, no-no no
Bet you wish you wasn’t, nope
Not to pick up the litter, yeah-yeah yeah
Whatever happens, happens
I’m guessing we had to happen
I see that you’re used to getting your way
Girl I know
I wish I was better at it
I’m hoping you find you
Guess who I was dealing with
I guess anything goes
Oh what a thing I’m faced with
Green to the sweet, I faced it
Came from a pop, I’m laced with
No-no, no-no, aye
Oh what a thing I’m faced with
Green to the sweet, I faced it
Came from a pop, I’m laced with
Bitch you know you ain’t right, yeah
Cold
So cold