On Me - Tiara Thomas

You ain’t a friend of me

You know what they say about the jealous ones

They turn to enemies

And you know that I’m hot right now

And I feel your energy

(phony, phony, phony, phony)

And that shit offending me, phony

I know a hater gonna hate

There’s no way you put your weight on me, on me, on me

You can’t throw that shade on me, on me

You can’t put a label on me, on me

You can’t put a stain on me, on me, on me

On me, on me, on me

On me, on me

On me, on me

I know a hater gonna hate

There’s no way you put your weight on me

Excuse me for a statement

I told my mama I’ma make it

So I gotta be stupid rich

Have 7 floors in my fuckin' crib

Not shit, man these niggas not shit

And these bitches ain’t me

They need to get their life quit

I’m the only thing to see

Haters just a fan of me

I don’t have no competition

I’m the only thing to be