[Intro]
(Peso how you do that?)
Aye
[Verse 1]
It ain't no talkin', bitch we over
When I'm sober, I see shit for what it really is
I'm use to disappointment, what excuse you finna hit me with?
I'm tired, granted my desire; told me it was me and you forever
You a liar
On my life, I think i'm done with tryin' love; it always smacked me in my shit
I give anyone my hearts so this exactly what I get
Tell me that you love me, show me that you care
If it go down and it get ugly, I be done if you ain't there
Think my biggest fear is you being somebody that I use to know
Now I'm just an old acquaintance at your funeral
You vanished out my life nd' left a shadow in my heart
Yhea, whats a king without a queen; but whats a battle with no scars?
I got my foot up on they neck, they say i'm king; but I don't wanna be
I'm cool with my respect and all the things in front of me
Take a dive up in my life, this shit deeper than the pacific
You my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde; this shit deeper than the commitment
Infatuated deeply, you all that I ever think about
My circle pretty tight until Lenny up in his treehouse
I'm Bandit low key Mac, its right there tatted on my bitch chest
Be careful throwin' bones cause you might be the one get did next
I'll shit on every bitch I had, bitch you don't get to heal
You ain't ready, you ain't steady; you ain't shit for real
I might of cheated once, but it ain't nothing; know its perfect though
I suck up all my losses to the game, ain't nothin' personal
I went and took a stroll through New Berry nd' make a star wish
No wonder I relate to the The Wickies nd all the Celtics
Its over, I done lost hope
See you at the cross roads
Karmas with the devil, I need twenty M's for my soul
I got my foot on niggas necks, there ain't no stoppin' me
I'm livin' and i'm learnin', no regrets nd' no apology
[Bridge]
He don't got to take me back, but can you meet me in the middle?
Like my message when you read it, don't just leave me in the kennel
[Verse 2]
Tell me why you hate me, is it somethin' that I did?
Baby tell me why you hate me, is it somethin' that I can fix?
Bitches love when this shit lust, ain't no confusion; ain't no in-between
I'm through with bein' bein' cool, I tried to hide it; it just isn't me
Don't worry who I'm text or I'm fuckin', it ain't your concern
I'm tired of being tired of doin' things that bitches don't deserve
Rather tell you that I care, but I'm still learnin' how to stay "How?"
At first up in this shit, I wasn't ready; its too late now
I know you tired of yo ex, shit I can cook him in my sleep; tatted on my neck since you the woman of my dreams
