DJ Mustard - When I Was Gone lyrics

[Hook: YG] When I was gone I heard you was f**ing on whoever Love you again? I can never When I was gone You tried to take advantage of a n***a Had me pull a hammer on a n***a. (on a n***a) Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes [Verse 1: YG] I was....in jail wit' all n***as You was waiting to exhale f**ing wit all n***as My momma said I should accept yo apology But f** that, that's just reverse psychology I don't love you no more, and I think you a ho You let a n***a go too long, without no sto For all my n***as doing time, I know how it get Yo homies disappear, and yo b**h turn into a flip [Verse 2: RJ] Once upon a time, I thought I found love but then she played me... I was gone..came back now my baby, having a baby... I know you was cheating, I was outta town eating But real players we don't get mad, we get EVEN But this is why I lost feelings, cause if these hoes ain't fully flipping, then they cartwheeling [Hook: YG] When I was gone I heard you was f**ing on whoever Love you again? I can never When I was gone You tried to take a advantage of a n***a Had me pull a hammer on a n***a. (on a n***a) Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes [Verse 3: Tee Cee] She got a n***a in here, dumb hot (dumb hot) Tell a b**h, hurry up and send that green dot (aye) Left a n***a in the dirt, now she like 7-Eleven giving free slurps I bought a celly from my cellmate, she don't even text a n***a no kind of s**-play Aye f** that b**h, I'ma have the lil home girls rush that b**h [Verse 4: Charlie Hood] I say my bail too high, my hopes too low My case too slow, Violation from my P.O I just got out I shoulda just stayed on the couch, 3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out And my lawyer say the witness coming to trial, on top of that I heard my main b**h f**ing around I'm banging and sh**, my lady prolly selling her clit, no money on my books A n***a taking L'S wit this b**h! [Hook: YG] When I was gone I heard you was f**ing on whoever Love you again? I can never When I was gone You tried to take a advantage of a n***a Had me pull a hammer on a n***a. (on a n***a) Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes Tha**' why you don't love these hoes [Verse 5: Reem Riches] If I put my trust in a b**h, i'll always be hurt Shoulda known you wasn't sh** from that fake louie purse You broke, dumb and goofy Really tried to boof me, you gone end up like ya mama a old ratchet hoochie You couldn't stay down if you was nailed to the floor, three baby daddy's I ain't tryna be fo' (uh-uh) Tha** why I got no love for these hoes, s**a duckin', you be s**in all the bros... [Verse 6: Slim 400] When I was gone, I heard you was f**ing on budda, hoein in the hood getting gudda When I was gone, heard you was hanging on the block...b*tch I don't like you on da block When I ain't home, you be doing hella ho sh** Thinking I ain't heard up in this b**h? Run my door, or I'ma pull a blade on you b*tch Pen it 'till she blast on you b*tch And I ain't wrong... My telly went big on the sto and you ain't even answer yo phone And now a n***a on, lost all respect for you b**h You can burn, I ain't gonna spit on you b**h [Outro: YG] When I was gone..........