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