Done
I chased her cuz I really wanted to taste her
She ain't want Greg all she wanted was the paper
I laced her, talkin Jamaica I'd take her
A favor for a favor just gimme sumthin to savor
Behavior, sorta like a spoiled brat
I called n I text but she ain't never call back
Screen shot me a shoe n said baby I want that
U think u supposed to get it cuz I think ur all that
Baby girl u got a pimp tho'd
N wit a flick of da wrist I'm back into pimp mode
I get hoes, the hoes they don't get Sho
Man I swore she wudda love me like XO
Let's go, I'm not sure what u accustomed too
Or how u treat them niggas tryna fuck wit u
I did a whole bunch to make u comfortable
But on the real hun, I'm probably DONE wit you
You say that you love me
I just don't feel that close to you
You say that you need me
But you don't do the things you're 'sposed to do
You shouldn't have to struggle
All the shit you put me through
Girl, what's up with this struggle
Come on and just tell me
What you wanna do
How u if like her if u don't live wit her?
Take some time decipher all the tricks wit her
Cuz it'll be a crime if she gets u for ur chips nigga
Brutally honest, girl the coochie's the bombest
Not the one for the hoops n da nonsense
Chivalry isnt dead as long as egos get stroked
Shit been messing wit my head n I been needing to smoke
Gave her access to my bread n now she leavin me broke
It wudda been cheaper to keep her, son believe me I know
Speaking from the dome make the easiest flow
I got part of my heart broke n now I'm keeping it low
You say that you love me
I just don't feel that close to you
You say that you need me
But you don't do the things you're 'sposed to do
Don't make this hard on me
Don't make this harder than it has to be
Don't make me set you free
Don't make me struggle with this harmony
I'll admit it was fun girl
But now I quit, yeah I'm done girl
Baby girl u got a pimp tho'd
N wit a flick of da wrist I'm back into pimp mode
I get hoes, the hoes they don't get Sho
Man I swore she wudda love me like XO
Let's go, I'm not sure what u accustomed too
Or how u treat them niggas tryna fuck wit u
I did a whole bunch to make u comfortable
But on the real hun, I'm probably DONE wit you
She ain't want Greg all she wanted was the paper
I laced her, talkin Jamaica I'd take her
A favor for a favor just gimme sumthin to savor
Behavior, sorta like a spoiled brat
I called n I text but she ain't never call back
Screen shot me a shoe n said baby I want that
U think u supposed to get it cuz I think ur all that
Baby girl u got a pimp tho'd
N wit a flick of da wrist I'm back into pimp mode
I get hoes, the hoes they don't get Sho
Man I swore she wudda love me like XO
Let's go, I'm not sure what u accustomed too
Or how u treat them niggas tryna fuck wit u
I did a whole bunch to make u comfortable
But on the real hun, I'm probably DONE wit you
You say that you love me
I just don't feel that close to you
You say that you need me
But you don't do the things you're 'sposed to do
You shouldn't have to struggle
All the shit you put me through
Girl, what's up with this struggle
Come on and just tell me
What you wanna do
How u if like her if u don't live wit her?
Take some time decipher all the tricks wit her
Cuz it'll be a crime if she gets u for ur chips nigga
Brutally honest, girl the coochie's the bombest
Not the one for the hoops n da nonsense
Chivalry isnt dead as long as egos get stroked
Shit been messing wit my head n I been needing to smoke
Gave her access to my bread n now she leavin me broke
It wudda been cheaper to keep her, son believe me I know
Speaking from the dome make the easiest flow
I got part of my heart broke n now I'm keeping it low
You say that you love me
I just don't feel that close to you
You say that you need me
But you don't do the things you're 'sposed to do
Don't make this hard on me
Don't make this harder than it has to be
Don't make me set you free
Don't make me struggle with this harmony
I'll admit it was fun girl
But now I quit, yeah I'm done girl
Baby girl u got a pimp tho'd
N wit a flick of da wrist I'm back into pimp mode
I get hoes, the hoes they don't get Sho
Man I swore she wudda love me like XO
Let's go, I'm not sure what u accustomed too
Or how u treat them niggas tryna fuck wit u
I did a whole bunch to make u comfortable
But on the real hun, I'm probably DONE wit you
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Writer(s): Gregory Hunter
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