Exceptions

[Intro] (Molly on the beat) [Verse 1] Uh, it be those lonely nights when you dim the lights And then maybe I could have made it right If he just thought about me for once Fuck "I" if he said, "We" for once If only he invite me over, lay me on the sofa Hold me closer when I bleed this month Make me feel warm inside in the backseat Or the front seat in the car, bus, or a taxi I don't give a fuck, I ride for you, do what you tell me to Don't trip at all, when another bitch call Don't fix my tongue to ask who she is 'Cause I know what we got and I know what the fuck we is I can't flex, I was obsessed with the way we fucked You cum then we rest, but now I think like, "Why did we sink?" It's up to me, like a bodycon dress I said, "Ring my bell, don't give me hell Bring me flowers", but you didn't come that hour He said, "Baby, what the hell? My signal fell I was just watching an episode of Power" [Chorus] We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson You hurt me more than a weapon You got no more, no more exceptions You got no more, no more exceptions Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection I'ma keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson You hurt me more than a weapon You got no more, no more exceptions You got no more, no more exceptions Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection I'ma keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? [Verse 2] Now he wanna take the condom off But not giving me love or nothing above It's like giving me a dick that's soft, useless, feel foolish He said long as the dick stay good, then he rule this That's not true I know the man that I met before him, a new man That's a whore, it's not you That ain't nothing but the devil Knowing you young, looking for fun And not quite ready to settle I spoke when I woke up You ain't text back, what's the hold up? I'm just sitting here wishing, fucking on a man with a mission This a hard decision accepting a man with bitches, knowing I'm listed How can I miss this when niggas don't listen? And something ain't right, but pause And every night he come home from not answering the phone I'm so tempted to smell his drawers But, overall, I love the way he grip me I get a special feeling when he with me That's what I breathe for I'm not knocking that nigga, I'm just saying I need more niceness and effort 'Cause I'm a good bitch, I can get a man that look like Tyson Beckford But that's out of style You used to dry my tears, but now I use a towel You gotta step it up or come a extra mile Before you ever get a chance to milk this cow again [Chorus] We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson You hurt me more than a weapon You got no more, no more exceptions You got no more, no more exceptions Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection I'ma keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting? We finna go our own direction if you don't learn your lesson You hurt me more than a weapon You got no more, no more exceptions You got no more, no more exceptions Losing our connection, I'm losing my reflection I'ma keep it stepping, fuck was he expecting?