So What

[Chorus: Ciara]

They say he do a little of this

He do a little of that

He's always in drama, and I heard

He ain't nothing but a pimp

He got alot of chicks

He's always in the club

And they say he think he's slick

He got alot of chips

He's so messed up, I heard

He's been locked up by somebody else

He ain't nothing but a thug

So what

So what

So what

So what

[Verse 1: Field Mob]

And they say I'm a nigga, I'm a thug, I'm a freak

I got a different girl every day of the week

You too smart to

You'd be a dummy to believe

That stuff that you heard

That they say about me

They say I done this

They said I done that

But all of it's fiction none of it's facts

But you don't be hearing that about your love

You let it go in one ear and out the other

The he say, she say, they say, I heard

The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves

She miserable, she just want you to be

Like her miserey needs company

So don't listen to that ??

Nothing but liars hating there

They wouldn't mind trading places

With you by my side in my Mercedes

[Chorus: Ciara]

They say he do a little of this

He do a little of that

He's always in drama, and I heard

He ain't nothing but a pimp

He got alot of chicks

He's always in the club

And they say he think he's slick

He got alot of chips

He's so messed up, I heard

He's been locked up by somebody else

He ain't nothing but a thug

So what

So what

So what

So what

[Verse 2: Field Mob]

Mo' money mo' problems

Life of a legend

Haters throw salt like rice on a wedding

So what, that's your cousin

That don't mean nothing

Her like missing in a tight of affection

You get, you just blind to the facts

See the lies, just obvious drives for attention

You to the fine just supply your suspicious

But listen, say you love me

Gotta trust me

Why you stress this high school mess

Break up never, they just jealous

?? for your mama, mean mug for your brother

I'm the author of the book nigga judge by the cover, yes

I-I been to jail, yes

I-I'm grinding for real and

I'm positive, they talking negative pimp

They hate to see you doing better then them, so

[Chorus: Ciara]

They say he do a little of this

He do a little of that

He's always in drama, and I heard

He ain't nothing but a pimp

He got alot of chicks

He's always in the club

And they say he think he's slick

He got alot of chips

He's so messed up, I heard

He's been locked up by somebody else

He ain't nothing but a thug

So what

So what

So what

So what

[Hook: Ciara]

Some people don't like it

'Cause you hang out in the streets

But your my boyfriend

You've always been there for me

This love is serious

No matter what people think

I'm gon' be here for you

And I don't care what they say

Some people don't like it

'Cause you hang out in the streets

But your my boyfriend

You've always been there for me

I like the thug in you

No matter what people think

I'm gon' be here for you

And I don't care what they say

[Chorus: Ciara]

He do a little of this

He do a little of that

He's always in drama, and I heard

He ain't nothing but a pimp

He got alot of chicks

He's always in the club

And they say he think he's slick

He got alot of chips

He's so messed up, I heard

He's been locked up by somebody else

He ain't nothing but a thug

So what

So what

So what

So what