Banky W. - It Ain't My Fault lyrics

[Hook- Banky W] It ain't my fault She's smiling at me I'm up here She likes what she sees It ain't my fault That's why ?????? windin alone I take her home It ain't my fault Pardon me please why can't you see That I'm just a G It ain't my fault No… said it my fault that your chick chose me [First Verse: L-Tido] Damn I see you doing it big homie In the club with some fine a** chicks homie Yeah you poppin bottles of Cris homie Man these girls got you spending all your chips homie Ah… you make it rain and make the shorties live When you scoop them up in your 745 Now you getting big attention for real When they see you in your car and your mansion on the hill Rolex on the wrist so reckless with the chicks Buying diamonds and a gold necklace for these chicks Wow… it ain't trickin' if you got it Well I can see you live by that logic You in VIP blowing all your bucks quick Slow down before these broads empty out your pocket Coz your girlfriend triflin' B the whole night she's eyeing me Now she wanna slide with me [Hook] [Second Verse: L-Tido] Wow… you spending money every week night We call guys like you the BEE type Girls like you coz you don't hesitate to ball And you got money that could stimulate a mall Yeah we chill with fly models every day Bar to bar out five bottles on my way You in VIP smoking on cigars But your girlfriend can't stop scoping out the star Yeah see the fly watch something shiny on my hand Man I can't help it I'm just highly in demand But your girl sweating me damn this broad's on my tail And she can't help it she feeling me like brail Now she wanna come and ask for my number cuz Coz I lay pipe better than a plumber does Watch you girl don't get mad at me yo Its not my fault that she wanna roll with Tido [Hook] [Third Verse: L-Tido] You blowing money fast yeah you spend a couple of gees But damn homie you should get your girl on the leash Lil mama loose she loves to be free In the club wildin' out lying out my pee Tido keep it G, you love ‘em I cuff ‘em Me I pa** them to the homies after I crush ‘em So come get your girl coz your chick on my grill You slipped up for real she wanna switch up and chill With a dude like me, black Chuckaz white tee Sized up precisely what you call a fly gee Its not my fault that mommy on T So easy playboy damn your girl chose me [Hook] [Outro: L-Tido] Yeah we taking it from SA to Naija baby Ah L-Tido… hey yo Banky W I see you Ah … yeah