[Intro: YG] Damn b**h f** off, always on my head bout some bullsh** So what man, you nothing to me [Verse 1: YG] Yeah that's my other b**h, she be trippin when I say I'm with another b**h Sold her a dream that won't come true but she hope it is We blowin blunts like candles, when you make a wish Going back and forth, arguing about whos mistake it is You know I ain't the type of n***a for relationships All these problems like a vacation, I'm getting away from them Like save the problems for your mama, I ain't buying em Like girl you the only one I'm wit, she know I'm lying Talking bout b**hes I f**ed the first night I met em Like if you ain't gon do nothing about it, b**h shut up She tired of my sh**, she can't do it, she fed up And if she lookin for tha dough, I'd be glad to help her' And she know about my other b**h If I ain't f**ing her, she know who I'm f**ing wit And I'm caught up in the mix Cuz I'm in love with this girl but I love the other b**h [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] (x2) I think she knows about, my other b**h She's always searching my sh** like the police, searching through my sh** like the police [Verse 2: YG] And my girlfriend came home, warning She be searching through my sh** like she had a warrant Tryna find out who my who other b**h Lying to her saying she a good friend, yeah right b**h And if you ridin wit me, n***a hop in My other b**h got me feeling like I'm flyer than a rocket All that bullsh** you talking bout you need to stop it And not appeal but I'm tryna pop, lock and drop it And we can keep it low nobody gotta know But sometimes having two b**hes the way to go And if I can't trust some of the homies, I can't trust a ho Cuz all she wanna do is argue, I said fashoo And she searching through my sh** like she the police I know we've been talking for a minute but you don't know me And I think she know about my other b**h But she can't do nothing about it but just live with it [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] (x2) I think she knows about, my other b**h She's always searching my sh** like the police, searching through my sh** like the police [Verse 3: YG] I'm telling her how it is, she say stop playing stupid I'm in the streets, on the grind tryna do me She asking me questions, where you at? who are you with? Jumping to conclusions that I'm f**ing with a new b**h So, I bought her flowers on the weekend Hope she forgives me for cheatin But if she don't I'mma be cool, cuz I'mma go back to girlfriend number two [Hook: Ty Dolla $ign] (x2) I think she knows about, my other b**h She's always searching my sh** like the police, searching through my sh** like the police