Conclusions

Baby you cant listen to everything you hear...
Your friend just got you trippin they all up in your ear
They swear they caught me Slippin with some other chick and I Did You Wrong
They make up reasons for why I'm not at home
And they keep showing you pictures and that camera phone
To make you think I'm creeping make you think im sleeping with some other girl

Why they always taking flicks
Why they got you talking shit
Why they all in my B.I
Tell me why
Why they always taking flick
Why they got you talking shit
Why they all in my BI
I Know why

They must be media flashing Whoa
Pictures of me
Got you they got you they got you jumping to conclusions
Feeding ya feeding ya things about me Whoa
Things about me
Got you they got you they got you jumping to conclusions

They saw me with a woman and baby that's the truth
But your friends they got it all wrong they got it misconstrued
And I know just seems like pictures tend to speak like a thousand words
So quick to judge me and I didn't do a thing
If they knew how much I love you that I bought a wedding ring
And the woman that was with me was helping pick out rings for his and hers (that's mines and yours)

Why they always taking flick
Why they got you talking shit
Why they all in my BI
Tell me why
Why they always taking flick
Why they got you talking shit
Why they all in my BI
I Know why

Tell your friends tell your friends to stay out my BI
Let em know let em know that you're going to be my wife
Show your Ring show your ring they ain't got to watch me
That's a job that's a job for the paparazzi



Credits
Writer(s): Josey Wellz, H. Joel Nicholas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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