Lyrics Travis Porter

Travis Porter

Told Ya So

I hate to tell em that I told you so uh

Ey, life's fuckin great, I dig er I love er

Makin all this money so I'm doin for others

And how the hell we stood together 'cus nigga we brothers

And we gon ball foreva just me and my bothers

Me and my people, me and my fam

Me and this new chick, just flew her in town

Got this chick out in Vegas, do whatever I tell er

Am I gon settle down? Shit, I'm thinkin neva

Playa condos, nice whips, pretty women

I'm in love with this shit 'cus nigga we livin

Nigga we winnin, I hate to tell ya

Promise I'll never settle for failure, believe that

All we getting is money, we been getting all our life

I love being single, I ain't lookin for no wife

I'm bout to get this cheap dog, I'm tryna get this paper

And this song right here is for them haters

I hate to tell ya

Yea, I hate to tell ya

Uh, I hate to tell em

What? I hate to tell em

That I told you so

I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front

And she'll do about anything, she'll buy whatever I want

I hate to tell em

What? I hate to tell em

That I told you so

Bad bitch in the back, bad bitch in the front

One countin the cash, one rollin the blunt

Boy all we get is paper, wanna flip by acres

Tryna get that new house, make Oprah my neighbor

We stay kickin flava, fuck all you haters

We hear them talkin but no they won't face us

I told ya'll nigga watch this

I iced out my neck and I iced out my wrist

Leaned off my Sprite, then I Sprite up my whip

Meaning on my hip, I sank a nigga ship

And they found blue where I pipe down your bitch

You only live once, I'm a die filthy rich, why this?

All we getting is money, we been getting all our life

I love being single, I ain't lookin for no wife

I'm bout to get this cheap dog, I'm tryna get this paper

And this song right here is for them haters

I hate to tell ya

Yea, I hate to tell ya

Uh, I hate to tell em

What? I hate to tell em

That I told you so

I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front

And she'll do about anything, she'll buy whatever I want

I hate to tell em

What? I hate to tell em

That I told you so

Yea my niggas we get lost today

Somebody tell me what time it is

I ain't even wearin no watch today

And I swear to God these niggas won't get the best of me

And Keyshia wanna have sex with me

But I'm tryna fuck Stephanie oh yea

If that ain't privy nigga what do you call that?

If that ain't money nigga, tell em to call back

I really hate it for his lady

I hate to be doing what that nigga doing on the daily nigga

It takes a team, nigga go chase yo dreams

Cash rules everything, around me go chase the cream

Yea, a couple niggas gone and I hate to feel em

Them niggas asked me where I been and I hate to tell em

All we getting is money, we been getting all our life

I love being single, I ain't lookin for no wife

I'm bout to get this cheap dog, I'm tryna get this paper

And this song right here is for them haters

I hate to tell ya

Yea, I hate to tell ya

Uh, I hate to tell em

What? I hate to tell em

That I told you so