Yeah, you know how this shit goes How that shit goes so tell them (Man tell them) Is she don´t run when you run
Fuck her my man can’t help it (Just leave her) Put your heart back in your little bitch ass chest Nigga don´t sweat it (You good) My nigga I get it (You good) My nigga I get it You can´t sleep at night next to her Say I can’t do it (I feel you) But you can´t pay the rent by yourself What the fuck are you doing (Fuck is you doing) Every time you try to talk her out It feels like you´re losing (Feels like you´re losing) No point to send no text, she vexed She´s stressed, it´s gruesome (It´s ugly) I kept it chill, I kept it cool, you kept it ruthless
You blocked all my paths, drained all my gas Seized all my Movements Got in my brain, multiplied pain You think I´m stupid? (You think I’m stupid?) You think I’m stupid? (You think I´m stupid?) Yeah you’re right, you´d be better off by yourself (Just be lonely) Cause I need help, you need help, we all need help I ain´t saying this in so long, but when I´m gone (What?)
Don’t be writing me no, five page letter Filled with your lies, I´m not that kind, feed it to another guy I´m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine And my comments lined, you ain´t help me shine
So don´t write me no, five page letter Filled with your lies, I´m not that kind, feed it to another guy I´m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine And my comments lined, you ain´t help me shine
Jacked up the price Now I think they all know (Oh my god I think I see it) I set a new bar Just so I could dodge yours (Oh my god I think I see it) I´m too hot, not looking for a snow cone I just want a bad bitch, but they all Instagram ho´s I´m good, I´m good Yeah I think I´m finna past by (I´m straight)
Sorry I don´t want you, bitch I´m too hype I´m good, I´m good And your attitude is too dry (I´m straight) Sorry I don´t want you, bitch I´m too hype
Don´t be writing me no, five page letter Filled with your lies, I´m not that kind, feed it to another guy I´m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine And my comments lined, you ain´t help me shine So don´t write me no, five page letter Filled with your lies, I´m not that kind, feed it to another guy I´m good on your sideways stepping, bitch you mine And my comments lined, you ain´t help me shine