Left You

She won't tell me I ain't shit Tell lil baby that I ain't it I bet she hate when we fuck Then why you always throwin' fits I'm always coppin' on mix That's your girl? She like my pics She steady asking for a flick That's your girl? She be on dick But you don't like how that's it Oh my fucking god I can tell she want me back [?] why you're mad Drop her off She looking sad Still got Prada on my tags We know that ni**a chasing bags [?] I don't really wanna cry again I've been thinking maybe baby we can try again Girl I'm sorry if I hurt you yeah that's my bad Now I'm thinking [?] that we could have had Okay its like that I was tryna love you Could you fight back Sidetracked Baby you're gon' have to catch that flight back You know that I can't forget you Bitch sometimes think its better if I left you She won't tell me I ain't shit Tell lil baby that I ain't it I bet she hate when we fuck Then why you always throwin' fits I'm always coppin' on mix That's your girl? She like my pics She steady asking for a flick That's your girl? She be on dick But you don't like how that's it Oh my fucking god I'm going nuts Pop a xannie just for fun And these pills they adding up I don't want fake love But lets keep in touch You could hit and run it up I don't care if she the one Am I enough for you, cause you're enough for me And I don't want your love, just want your company Yeah the hate is building up, but I can tell they're under me Build up our love and I watch it fall slowly Prada jeans in the bag In the coupe going fast And I'm still poppin' tags AR in my bag You said that you love me, I love you That's cap Take a trip out far away I'm not coming back