Thorns
Roses are red
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Violets are blue
My heart turned cold
My heart turned cold
Fucking with you
Fucking with you
Now we so divided cause you ain't see da vision
You got home early
I'm still working laying verses whipping
But you think I'm out tricking
Shit you need to grow up
Cause you call me up bitching
Shit you gotta be kidding
Its like you rather me lose
Sitting at the crib
So fucked up broke and confused
Instead of chasing goals
You rather I chase you
My whole vibe on do not disturb
My feelings jaded
You can say my heart was left on the curb
Word
I used to feel that you were right for me
But you more focused on these hoes
But these hoes don't be exciting me
Keep on acting like a child and ima lose my patience
I don't wana hear Please don't go
I done heard that shit before
Look at me silly me
Walking out the door
Look at me silly me running back again
Aw damn look at you telling all ya friends like
There he go again
He's a dumb ass nigga
Clown ass nigga
I do what i want and he gone stay ass nigga
I can fuck around and cheat all in his fACE ass nigga
I be running game you know play for play on that nigga
Ahh
Is that truly what you think about me
I guess im tripping cus you got Dasani
Look at me slipping cause you put it on me
The way i played my part
I should of won a Tony
But you a dumb ass bitch
Crumb ass bitch
I done got my self together
Aint no time to reminisce
Fucking with you
Fuck i
When you hear this song
Know you gone feel this shit
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Violets are blue
My heart turned cold
My heart turned cold
Fucking with you
Fucking with you
Now we so divided cause you ain't see da vision
You got home early
I'm still working laying verses whipping
But you think I'm out tricking
Shit you need to grow up
Cause you call me up bitching
Shit you gotta be kidding
Its like you rather me lose
Sitting at the crib
So fucked up broke and confused
Instead of chasing goals
You rather I chase you
My whole vibe on do not disturb
My feelings jaded
You can say my heart was left on the curb
Word
I used to feel that you were right for me
But you more focused on these hoes
But these hoes don't be exciting me
Keep on acting like a child and ima lose my patience
I don't wana hear Please don't go
I done heard that shit before
Look at me silly me
Walking out the door
Look at me silly me running back again
Aw damn look at you telling all ya friends like
There he go again
He's a dumb ass nigga
Clown ass nigga
I do what i want and he gone stay ass nigga
I can fuck around and cheat all in his fACE ass nigga
I be running game you know play for play on that nigga
Ahh
Is that truly what you think about me
I guess im tripping cus you got Dasani
Look at me slipping cause you put it on me
The way i played my part
I should of won a Tony
But you a dumb ass bitch
Crumb ass bitch
I done got my self together
Aint no time to reminisce
Fucking with you
Fuck i
When you hear this song
Know you gone feel this shit
Credits
Writer(s): Elray Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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