Only Me
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
Why'd you go and have to do me so dirty
Left me with the pieces of what we could be
Sent message but got no answer
One time for the real ones i said two times for the hopeless romantics
We got drinks for your pain
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
Had to get it popping for the real ones
Nigga's talking on the side I don't feel em
How you feeling when you doing me dirty
On the gram showing out know them niggas thirsty
Light the gas blow the pain
Fucking other hoes to ease the stress it ain't working
Posting all them pics know your ex man lurking
You know your ex nigga lurking
Don't waste my time don't play no games
Not like these niggas don't treat me the same
See that body move, pussy real tight yeah yeah
Slide to the crib eat you like a plate yeah yeah
You a dime piece, these hoes loose change
If it ain't you I don't want it that's for real shawty
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
All these bitches basic, they be on the same shit
Say you tryna get to know me, i say fuck relations
You be on that dumb shit I be tryna get right
Why you always playing games with my mind
You be claiming that need me, you be lying for no reason
Why you always playing games
I ain't one for the chase
I ain't one for the chase
I ain't one for the
Why'd you go and have to do me so dirty
Left me with the pieces of what we could be
Sent message but got no answer
Always had an excuse for everything
One time for the real ones one time for the hopeless romantics
We got drinks for the pain
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
Had to get it popping for the real ones
Nigga's talking on the side I don't feel em
How you feeling when you doing me dirty
Had to get it popping for the real ones
Nigga's talking on the side I don't feel em
How you feeling when you doing me dirty
Left me of what we could be
Sent message but got no answers
Always had an excuse for everything
One time for the real ones I said two times for the hopeless romantics
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
Why'd you go and have to do me so dirty
Left me with the pieces of what we could be
Sent message but got no answer
One time for the real ones i said two times for the hopeless romantics
We got drinks for your pain
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
Had to get it popping for the real ones
Nigga's talking on the side I don't feel em
How you feeling when you doing me dirty
On the gram showing out know them niggas thirsty
Light the gas blow the pain
Fucking other hoes to ease the stress it ain't working
Posting all them pics know your ex man lurking
You know your ex nigga lurking
Don't waste my time don't play no games
Not like these niggas don't treat me the same
See that body move, pussy real tight yeah yeah
Slide to the crib eat you like a plate yeah yeah
You a dime piece, these hoes loose change
If it ain't you I don't want it that's for real shawty
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
All these bitches basic, they be on the same shit
Say you tryna get to know me, i say fuck relations
You be on that dumb shit I be tryna get right
Why you always playing games with my mind
You be claiming that need me, you be lying for no reason
Why you always playing games
I ain't one for the chase
I ain't one for the chase
I ain't one for the
Why'd you go and have to do me so dirty
Left me with the pieces of what we could be
Sent message but got no answer
Always had an excuse for everything
One time for the real ones one time for the hopeless romantics
We got drinks for the pain
Only me she claim that's all she needs
Okay so show me don't tell me
I'm not one for talking, i don't play no games
I'm not for the chase
Had to get it popping for the real ones
Nigga's talking on the side I don't feel em
How you feeling when you doing me dirty
Had to get it popping for the real ones
Nigga's talking on the side I don't feel em
How you feeling when you doing me dirty
Left me of what we could be
Sent message but got no answers
Always had an excuse for everything
One time for the real ones I said two times for the hopeless romantics
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Writer(s): Tade Owoyemi
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