Tammy's Song (Her Evils) Lyrics By Kendrick Lamar
Don't judge me
I know this girl, she a real good girl
And she be low-key, looking like a star
With a real nice car, a Mercedes key
And she got a ****, and she love this ****
Well, at least I think
Every time we bark, she pay us no mind
In the middle of the street she be like
Fuck them other **** 'cause I'm down for my ****
Fuck them other **** 'cause I'm down for my ****
Fuck them other ****, I'll ride for my ****
I'd die for my ****, fuck them other
Until one day, he wasn't acting right
In the middle of the night, she checked his phone
Erica, right?
When he pled the fifth, man, it was on
Matter of fact, she gone
Matter of fact, Tyrone was on speed dial
So when she got home, it was going down
She go
Fuck that other **** when she tired of her ****
Fuck that other **** when she tired of her ****
Fuck that other **** when she tired of her ****
Sick of lies from her ****, fuck that other
I know this girl, she a real hood girl
And she with the shit, keep her hair tied up
Big bamboos, Mike Jordan kicks with that big butt
But when I try holler, she goin' resist
And her man, she trust
So when I walk by her, she be screaming this
She be like
Fuck them other **** 'cause I'm down for my ****
Fuck them other **** 'cause I'm down for my ****
Fuck them other ****, I'll ride for my ****
I'd die for my ****, fuck them other
Until one day, he wasn't acting right
In the middle of the night, she checked his pockets
Found condoms by Magnum
And the moment it was acknowledged, she popped his eye
Then ran outside, then started driving on the passenger side
Homeboy was smiling, she go
Fuck that other **** when she tired of her ****
Fuck that other **** when she tired of her ****
Fuck that other **** when she tired of her ****
Sick of lies from her ****, fuck that other
And so these girls, these vulnerable girls
Took they men up, put 'em in they world, they vulnerable world
And just like that it was only getting, got they feelings hurt
Tell me how that sound?
They go fed up with the biggest question mark
They curious now, 'cause when women get sick of men
They think of a big helping hand
To lend each other, uncover emotions when lights dim
So when she telling her to come over, it'll be alright
The minute she hit the block and turn left
She'll be turning dyke, they go
Fuck with other bitches when they tired of these ****
Fuck with other bitches when they tired of these ****
Fuck with other bitches, on the side, 'cause these ****
Tammy's song
