Don't (WSTRN Remix)

Don't play with her, don't' be dishonest
Still not understanding this logic
I'm back and I'm better (I'm better)
I want you bad as ever
Don't let me just let up, I want to give you better
Maybe it's whatever, somebody gotta step up
Girl I'm that somebody, so I'm next up
Be damned if I let him catch up, it's easy to see that you're fed up
I am on a whole 'nother level
Girl he only fucked you over cause you let him
Fuck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together
Lately you say he been killing the vibe
Gotta be sick of this guy
Pull up, skurt
Get in the ride
Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
Light up a spliff and get high
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
Play this song for him tell him just listen

Don't
(Play this song for him...)
Don't

Westside (I'm just in my zone)
Haile what you thinking when you tryna mess her head up (Tryna mess her head up yeah)
Tryna make excuses to make yourself feel better yeah
Well I'm back like I never left, I want you bad as ever
You get me high my eyes are redder
We just in the zone and yeah yeah yeah yeah
Girl just see me out trust me, word
Y'ain't bout that life
Don't let this brother gas you up with all of these lies
Light up my night and we shine
Shorty you deserve what you've been missing
I'm thinking you don't even know what your been missing
Play this song from tell 'em just listen
Wait wait hold up hold up
Baby just jump in my ride and I'll show you how to have a good time out now
Forget that I'm a guy, I've wrote this song for you to play to hear
Couple things that you should say to him, yeah
It's up to you now but you're acting like you don't' know what to do
Please, I need you
Post a pic of me and you let him see that
Let him see that I let you wear my jewels out
Said he wants the beef man manaman a hafi cool out

Don't
(Play this song for him...)
Don't

Oi Hold up
Aha, wait, wait hold up
Don't you see me belling your blower
Show up, show up if you know us
Speaking a tone slower, low and behold
Know that I told you to come over, hop in the ride
That's right, roll out
Left side, strolling, me baby
Cause I know you wanna roll with me
So why don't we
You should let go, no we ain't
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Pour up, we can party some more
Yeah, got this drank in my cup
Got a young nigga feelin' so throwed
Spit fire in a world so cold
Young money got a nigga feelin' old
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
(Play this song for him, tell him "Just listen")
Don't



Credits
Writer(s): Mariah Carey, Jermaine Dupri, Tavoris Hollins Jr., Isom Brandon Stewart, Bryan Michael Paul Cox, Johnta M. Austin, Bryson Dujuan Tiller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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