Why you can never be honest? I was with you on the weekends, vibing Weekdays, you in a bitch face smiling Staying at a bitch place, lying Told hoes [?] [?] bitches standing right behind me I don't like [?] come through Like your [?] Loved you more than myself, I didn't fight it Loved your soul, not your whip, ain't never tried to hide it Love ain't cost a thing, if it did, I'd probably buy it Said you fell asleep, but I know that you was lying Some of that shit don't sit right with me Told your bros I'm your bitch, told me we're low key [?] fuck on the hoes while the niggas [?] Showing the signs I wasn't ready to read I wasn't ready to leave, cause I was in it [?] that you do, always have me in my feelings Ho shit you pull, bounce right off of you [?] ten toes, two feet [?] [?] sware you so bad for my health Never felt love, I was hoping you could help Instead you in your bed, probably fucking on [?] [?] Left me here, and said she wasn't worth it Thought you was, but you was far from perfect Had me out here, good nigga curving I saw what you was, a lesson meant for learning It is what it is, don't say that I'm your's When you get with your friends, ike [?] But [?] is dead Can't even pretend, I been chilling stacking bread, since we came to an end Nigga you don't [?]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
