Kid Ink Ft. Trey Songz - About Mine (Lyrics)

[Intro: Trey Songz & Kid Ink] She doin’ it wrong

Egh!

Trigga, Trigga

It’s Kid Ink

Mustard on the beat ho!

[Verse 1: Trey Songz] In the club and this nigga looking at me kinda strange

I got the woman he love sippin’ my champagne

But she ain’t doin’ nothin’ wrong

She just fuckin’ with a young, rich nigga

Tell that boy stop acting like a bitch nigga

[Hook: Trey Songz] You should get some money, why you bullshittin’?

You should get some money, why you bullshittin’?

My nigga you should get some money, why you bullshittin’?

I’m about mine, is you ’bout yours?

Girl I’m about mine, is you ’bout yours?

[Verse 2: Kid Ink] You could bet that, check my stats

From way way back nigga we’ve been doing this

Same old clubs and the same bitches you just met

Nigga I ain’t got time

If the bezel ain’t diamonds, presi Obama

Pool in the Bahamas, black ferragamo

Need me some condoms, we fuckin’ up commas, honest

Right now this rap shit is crackin’ for me

If it didn’t work out we’d be back to the streets

See life is a bitch crazier than Kelis

But I’m picturing money, my nigga say cheese

Feel fresh like Axe on me, nah y’ain’t gotta put up no act for me

Your girlfriend already said you act so cheap

[Hook] [Verse 2: Kid Ink] I’m about mine, tell me is you ’bout yours?

Yeah she say I’m a dog but she down on all fours

Yeah she down on the floor cause there’s money all over

Then back on the pole with it

Now I got time, cause now I got change

Shit the cup got drank and we ’bout to get high girl

What did you think?

I say God to your dress but no you ain’t no saint

Shit

[Verse 3: Trey Songz] You know you coming to the crib girl ain’t cha

You drinking all this liquor girl ain’t cha

I’m feeling on your booty girl ain’t I

Show you how to have a real good time

So bust it for me, elbows on your knees

We don’t care who’s lookin’, Mustard on the beat

[Verse 4: Kid Ink] Ball hard and yo’ bitch tryna reach

No it ain’t my fault that she’s running through the streets

Dumb blonde, got you looking like a fool nigga

Said

[Hook] [Outro: Trey Songz & Kid Ink] I got all bad bitches at my table

Where them gon’ do it

All this money that I can’t hold

Throw some, taunt it

Only bad bitches at my table

That’s all I got

Which one of y’all I’ma take home

I’m about mine, is you ’bout yours?

Girl I’m about mine, is you ’bout yours?

You should get some money, why you bullshittin’?