Love me like you use to or do me like you always do
Stop all this abuse, I'm through with you
She says its over, and I hope its true
I'm tired of her and I still hear her mother
Talking and telling her brother, I'm not shit
Keep it legit
While she out there clubbing
I'm here fucking someone I never met
Who in my eyes is my favorite pet
A bitch never the less
And I do miss your head laying on my chest
Now the noisy media is asking, what is next
Like I really want a next
When you was my best
Now life is getting big but that little love I got
I protect, no matter what type of threat
And while I'm fucking other girls you probably feeling sad and upset
I'm truly possess by envy
If you do get married
With the only issue is the pain I carry, how legendary
Like finding a fairy or finding true love
With the chances low, but you more than a hoe
She said she rather go
If we on the low
She ain't my wife, then she a hoe
Because I hate sleeping alone
You always say I'm fucking
Telling bitches something, arguing for nothing
Swear that I'm running
But all I'm tryna do
Is show the love we went through
Here we go, here we go
Crazy, el loco
I'm the hoe, I should go
Good jokes, bad jokes
You will, I won't
I smoke, you don't
I drink, you know
How we, go, this love blows
You listen to those ratchet bitches
Hoping they make good decisions
Lying saying I got hoes in the kitchen
Like they really painting a picture
A Picasso villain
Along the way you drug dealing
Smoking weed and fucking niggas
Like that really sound good to a hubby nigga
You hurting me, didn't now you was a killer
You keeping it real, well I'm being realer
You just standing tall as a pillar
I'm the first form, caterpillar
Life is boring but love a thriller
Deeper feelings getting involved, why stall
No trust at all
I'll go to rapping, you choose the boy who ball
A.k.a
You get the dick, I get kuchi under the thongs
She said she rather go
If we on the low
She ain't my wife, then she a ho
Because I hate sleeping alone
You always say I'm fucking
Telling bitches something, arguing for nothing
Swearing that I'm running
But all I'm tryna do
Is show the love we went through
I hate sleeping alone.....because
You stay in my heart.... all alone, just come back home
Stop all this abuse, I'm through with you
She says its over, and I hope its true
I'm tired of her and I still hear her mother
Talking and telling her brother, I'm not shit
Keep it legit
While she out there clubbing
I'm here fucking someone I never met
Who in my eyes is my favorite pet
A bitch never the less
And I do miss your head laying on my chest
Now the noisy media is asking, what is next
Like I really want a next
When you was my best
Now life is getting big but that little love I got
I protect, no matter what type of threat
And while I'm fucking other girls you probably feeling sad and upset
I'm truly possess by envy
If you do get married
With the only issue is the pain I carry, how legendary
Like finding a fairy or finding true love
With the chances low, but you more than a hoe
She said she rather go
If we on the low
She ain't my wife, then she a hoe
Because I hate sleeping alone
You always say I'm fucking
Telling bitches something, arguing for nothing
Swear that I'm running
But all I'm tryna do
Is show the love we went through
Here we go, here we go
Crazy, el loco
I'm the hoe, I should go
Good jokes, bad jokes
You will, I won't
I smoke, you don't
I drink, you know
How we, go, this love blows
You listen to those ratchet bitches
Hoping they make good decisions
Lying saying I got hoes in the kitchen
Like they really painting a picture
A Picasso villain
Along the way you drug dealing
Smoking weed and fucking niggas
Like that really sound good to a hubby nigga
You hurting me, didn't now you was a killer
You keeping it real, well I'm being realer
You just standing tall as a pillar
I'm the first form, caterpillar
Life is boring but love a thriller
Deeper feelings getting involved, why stall
No trust at all
I'll go to rapping, you choose the boy who ball
A.k.a
You get the dick, I get kuchi under the thongs
She said she rather go
If we on the low
She ain't my wife, then she a ho
Because I hate sleeping alone
You always say I'm fucking
Telling bitches something, arguing for nothing
Swearing that I'm running
But all I'm tryna do
Is show the love we went through
I hate sleeping alone.....because
You stay in my heart.... all alone, just come back home
( MEF )
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