Ball Alone

(Now you tryna jack that I'm ugly)
(Mmmmmmmmmh)
(Did you ever ever love me?)

Remember old days when u told me that u love me
Now u tryna jack that I'm ugly (now you tryna jack that I'm ugly)
Did u really love me or its cause I had money (damn)
Shoulda never let a bh take from me
Remember I was down I ain't never have no cash
Turn ya back on me u ain't even have a a
I just fd ya friend shawty py wasn't bad
She be in your face all a na do is laugh
Got some things I ain't never get to say to u
Posed to hit n never posed to lay with you
Fk you kick you out wasn't tryna stay wit u
But a na dumb cause I made a change for u
Bs say they love me when I know they really don't
Bs give me bun got me cooking up a song
Got my guard up fg bs through the zone
Posed to ball with u now I gotta ball alone

Imma spit facts on this st
I ain't never wanna get back with the bh
Never wanna speak but she ask me for this
Just like her sis wanna ask for the dk
I speak for the streets like a pastor n st
I be killing beats tryna master the st
She be tryna reach I be crossing the bh
Stay up on my feet can't fall for a bh
Can't believe I thought I'd always be wit u
I'm just glad I ain't put a seed in you
Bs hit me up with no reason to
But I guess that's what the Beamer do
Gave you all I had ain't no pleasing you
Bs change more than the seasons do
Gave a h my last I was feeding you
Never treat a h how I treated you

Remember old days when u told me that u love me
Now u tryna jack that I'm ugly (now you tryna jack that I'm ugly)
Did u really love me or its cause I had money (damn)
Shoulda never let a bh take from me
Remember I was down I ain't never have no cash
Turn ya back on me u ain't even have a a
I just fd ya friend shawty py wasn't bad
She be in your face all a na do is laugh
Got some things I ain't never get to say to u
Posed to hit n never posed to lay with you
Fk you kick you out wasn't tryna stay wit u
But a na dumb cause I made a change for u
Bs say they love me when I know they really don't
Bs give me bun got me cooking up a song
Got my guard up fg bs through the zone
Posed to ball with u now I gotta ball alone

Ride for my ns till the wheels pop
And you just riding these ns cause u can't stop
And you just lie to these ns while you lie with these ns
I despise all you bs cause y'all all thots
And I love all my ns we can't fall out
And I shoot for my ns cause they Ballout
And I'm up one bh check the score now
And I'm up one bh check the score now
Fell in love had a na all cuffed up
Accusing me when I really couldn't trust ya
Friendly man, I like my bs stuck up
No second chance I don't care that you f*cked up
Now It's a chance that I gotta ball alone
Cause I can't ball with no hoe
Man I can't ball with no hoe
Man I can't ball with no hoe

Remember old days when u told me that u love me
Now u tryna jack that I'm ugly (now you tryna jack that I'm ugly)
Did u really love me or its cause I had money (damn)
Shoulda never let a bh take from me
Remember I was down I ain't never have no cash
Turn ya back on me u ain't even have a a
I just fd ya friend shawty py wasn't bad
She be in your face all a na do is laugh
Got some things I ain't never get to say to u
Posed to hit n never posed to lay with you
Fk you kick you out wasn't tryna stay wit u
But a na dumb cause I made a change for u
Bs say they love me when I know they really don't
Bs give me bun got me cooking up a song
Got my guard up fg bs through the zone
Posed to ball with u now I gotta ball alone



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Writer(s): Daunte Thomas
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