These hoes be doing research I swear she like, "this piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no." The way you stressin' got me blowin' indo outdoor Everytime your intro that's my queue to outro And I know all my niggas call you crazy You just misunderstood though Through all the evil in your eyes swear I can still see the good though But you unlockin' my cell like you is a cop How you decode all my V-mails, G-mails even P.O. boxes got me P.O.’d You saw my emails with CeCe when you wasn't CC'd I'm on my way to halfway my baby I need you to meet me You talkin' bout I had the key to your heart Then I got my first European you took that key then you keyed it What type of shit do we be in? Blowin' up TNTn' Hella drama, TMZ'n Bitch I'm leavin' then she switched the shit like I just had to hide, hide, hide, hide Now you next to me at night, night, night, night You test me all the time, time, time, time Say I know what you like, like I did the last time Do you remember? Do you remember? Do you remember? When you had nothing to hide, hide, hide, hide Watch out these hoes be doing research I swear she like, "this piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no." You hang around too God damn long it's like you need work Man, these hoes be doing research Doin' research Okay I know you did some research, well shit I did too I saw you wearin' Drake's chain like you was part of his crew I saw you chillin' with Meek Mill up at the Summer Jam oh I hope my eyes the one that’s lying to me girl and not you I know we all done got a past but there's shit that I can't pass Seein' you at the Soho house I know you can't afford that tab When I run into Chris Brown and he laugh cause he know what you know What I don't, it make me feel like I don't know your ass I just had to hide, hide, hide, hide Now you next to me at night, night, night, night You test me all the time, time, time, time Say I know what you like, like I did the last time Do you remember? Do you remember? Do you remember? When you have nothing to hide, hide, hide, hide These hoes be doing research I swear she like, "this piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no." You hang around too God damn long it's like you need work Man, these hoes be doing research Doin' research