Gaslight

Welcome to the camp! Hey Can we turn up the track? Hey, hey, aye, aye Hey, aye Hey, hey, hey Aye, aye, yeah, yeah, ah, ooh Niggas always tryna play me every time I try To open up I'm tired of being vulnerable I left for a stack Your BM is back You say it ain't that But it's giving cap When I went on the Gram Your whole little fam Got outfits to match Uh Call me psycho You don't like me 'Cause I won't sit here And let you try me Bitches say they want a nigga with some money "You got cash on you?" You want me to buy all out But does that come with your trust? You want me to open up, you shutting down Try to give you everything you want You acting out You still talkin' 'bout your ex You're not even with me, babe When you're with me, babe I won't call you crazy But you gon' make me If I have to sit here And let you try me Come try me, babe Try me I be so, I be so, quote on quote less difficult But right now you're being difficult Could been beautiful but you're cold and egotistical That's your trauma, that ain't me though I won't be your side piece This ain't no mac and cheese There ain't enough money to hang with me Gaslight someone else (Oh) Gaslight someone else Facts Gaslight someone else Gaslight someone else Gaslight Tryna gaslight me, baby What the hell you tryna say? I ain't like them other niggas Just say it, babe