Song Lyrics

She was all on my Snapchat, like
"I see you lil' chick on Twitter, you verified"
Ha-ha, I was like

Mama had her young
So they both grew up together
In a one bedroom apartment
With a couple guys that were part time
But they'd leave so quickly
You know how shit be
(When mama's only sixteen years older than me)
She's between the scene
(And bored at home)
While making sure
(I'm not alone)
She wants consistency
And she knows
Attention ain't gon keep her
She ain't here for games 'less they're

Courtside
Yeah, ain't tryna waste her time, your time
She made up her mind and
Spend your time or your money
Long as your spending something
'Cause she ain't there for games
Unless they're courtside, yeah
(Ain't tryna waste my time and your time)
She made up her mind
Spend your time or your money
Long as your spending something
She ain't there for games

Now she running in the jungle
With the lions and the cheetahs
With the liars and the cheaters
With their eyes on her, now
She learned how tell them all apart, now
She only love from the red bottoms (of my heart)
(Yeah, size seven can you afford 'em?)
(Yeah) or six and a half in Jordan's
Five days for shipping
Her wardrobes imported
(If you want me that's how you show it)
She been back and forth
Between the scenes
And bored at home
While making sure that
(I'm not alone)
(I want consistency)
And she knows
Attention ain't gon' keep her
She ain't there for games unless they're

Courtside
(Yeah, ain't tryna waste my time or your time)
She made up her mind
Spend your time or your money
Long as your spending something
She ain't there for games
Unless they're courtside
(Yeah, ain't tryna waste my time or your time)
She made up her mind that
You spend your time or your money
Long as your spending something
She ain't there games

I'm more worried 'bout respect
Than I am about a boyfriend
I'm more pressed about a check
'Cause Benji's never disappoint me
Like those boys do, like those, like those boys do
Real love just destroys you
Leaves you paranoid, so I made the choice
To keep my foot down on their necks
And work 'til I buy my own foreign
F*ck a wife, I'll be the exec
And I won't come home 'til the morning
Like those boys do, like those, like those boys do
Like those, like those boys do
Like those, like those boys do
Boys do

Like those boys do
Like those boys do, boys do

D. Daley, J. Reyez, J. Crake, J. Reeves, J.v. Mcmorrow, P. Jefferies

The duration of Courtside is 3:55 minutes and seconds.