The Life and Times of the Night Life

She keep on gettin’ played like it’s recess, break her heart’s a reflex
She want to hit the beach, and show her titties down in Key West
Someone leave her crying all the time and now she finally out of Kleenex
Sick of dudes not givin’ her the respect
Cause really she a genius, a CEO
Tryin’ to be on top alone, she don’t keep them close
She been waitin’ for the opportunity to be a boss
Tough bitch, probably would’ve thought she played lacrosse
Sick of bein’ soft with her heart broken all the time
Want some money too, fuckin’ dudes
And falling all in love with who, was nothin’ new
Only coming through to bust a nut or two
She just need her family like the Huxtables
And now she on the road, left them home to takeover
Get rich and have her crib made over
But she gonna do it partyin’, with her cup full
Ain’t gonna trust you, but she gonna fuck you

— Mac Miller - Diamonds and Gold