Zone 6 Divorce

(Skit) [Chorus] No, I’m not yours anymore Yes, I’m sure This is a Zone 6 Divorce Meet me on flash shows (?) I be in a hooptie I be bumping Gucci Yeah, you used to love me Now you want to use me And I’m not yours anymore Yes, I’m sure Yes, I’m sure [Verse:1] Girl, we can’t be friends That’s a boyfriend without the dick When we talk I uplift You get off and argue with All the niggas that don’t want to settle, and be content Then text me when you lonely for some real encouragеment Let’s be honеst It starts off plutonic till the gin mixed with tonic Now your forehead on my stomach We can’t be friends If you had a man, I wouldn’t be your bro I’d be another number you ignore inside your phone And if she happy at home she ain’t gonna roam But if a nigga do her dirty, she DM and feeling flirty Texting niggas at 3:30 at night But can't come over cuz she gotta put the kids to bed Bitch its 3:30 AM, but whatever Whatever gets you through the day Some get what they need from one nigga, if not, pshhhh If not, it’s a tough pill to swallow When your boo and your rider Gotta go out of her way to get what you can’t provide her Is it up to you to remind her That you the man of the house She do shit that you ain’t deciding? So in denial, the trauma faced as a child You grew up at mad at your momma but dated women just like her You lose sleep at the sight of women twerking Now you cussing bitches out in your diner (No, I'm not yours) You’re so concerned what she do with her body Its almost like you want a vagina [Chorus] This is a Zone 6 Divorce Meet me on flash shows (?) I be in a hooptie I be bumping Gucci Yeah, you used to love me Now you want to use me And I’m not yours anymore Yes, I’m sure Yes, I’m sure [Verse: 2] Shiiit Really I was never yours Yeah I’m dropping gems but this is all December 4th You said goodbye but spin the block Like why you still texting for Usually I produce myself, but this is Black Metaphor You can’t change who she prone to be It ain’t about where she’s at It’s about where she wanna be What’s hers is hers, what’s mine is hers But if its short lived, that’s why she don’t belong to me [Chorus] No, I’m not yours anymore Yes, I’m sure This is a Zone 6 Divorce Meet me on flash shows (?) I be in a hooptie I be bumping Gucci Yeah, you used to love me Now you want to use me And I’m not yours anymore Yes, I’m sure Yes, I’m sure