Reasons
It was Brenda, Felicia, Keisha, Iesha
All of dem broke my heart, now I'm the teacher
All of dem played that part on why I'm beat up
Don't wanna female bash, look how they treat us though
So independent but they need us though
We tell em' not to lie they never heed us bro
Uh nigga on the side and he gone keep it low
I'm out the front door he coming in through the back fasho
You wanna love me, baby elaborate
Cause I done been through so much hurt I cannot calculate
I mean we can be on that fucking shit yo back I break
You keep on talking bout that dating
You ain't acting straight, so no way
Don't mean ta kill yo poor feelings my love
But I'm looking for some deeper than love, type shit
No plain love I need that flight risk
That chick not impressed by nice shit
That a cuff uh nigga up fuck a nightstick
Hold my hand feel the chill on my nice wrist (that's my fucking baby)
Give me a reason to love you baby, cause I want you, I'm so forreal
We be holding hands till they bring the boat around
I did a lot of talking nah I'm a show you now
We did a lot of fucking let me hold you now
We got a lot of green they ain't gone mow it down, but hold on
Now you pregnant with my soldier now
Gave me my first child feel like I owe you now
Dealt with the backstabbing, moving forward now
Our haters still childish they getting older now, but hold on
Tell uh nigga that you want him forever
They pull uh gun on us baby we going together
Would I ever cheat on you look in that bag of nevers
Never ever, being faithful for ever, ever
For ever, ever see the truth in my aggression
With all efforts I will never fold from a lesson
And all pressure will transform into a blessing
That sound like some New York shit, but you get the message
Will always give you leverage
Things seem worst but promise to get better
We all get desperate
Use your strength as your weapon
Or use it as protection
Don't let uh nigga get you ta guessing
About us off uh conversation within seconds
I believe in you baby I really do
All of dem broke my heart, now I'm the teacher
All of dem played that part on why I'm beat up
Don't wanna female bash, look how they treat us though
So independent but they need us though
We tell em' not to lie they never heed us bro
Uh nigga on the side and he gone keep it low
I'm out the front door he coming in through the back fasho
You wanna love me, baby elaborate
Cause I done been through so much hurt I cannot calculate
I mean we can be on that fucking shit yo back I break
You keep on talking bout that dating
You ain't acting straight, so no way
Don't mean ta kill yo poor feelings my love
But I'm looking for some deeper than love, type shit
No plain love I need that flight risk
That chick not impressed by nice shit
That a cuff uh nigga up fuck a nightstick
Hold my hand feel the chill on my nice wrist (that's my fucking baby)
Give me a reason to love you baby, cause I want you, I'm so forreal
We be holding hands till they bring the boat around
I did a lot of talking nah I'm a show you now
We did a lot of fucking let me hold you now
We got a lot of green they ain't gone mow it down, but hold on
Now you pregnant with my soldier now
Gave me my first child feel like I owe you now
Dealt with the backstabbing, moving forward now
Our haters still childish they getting older now, but hold on
Tell uh nigga that you want him forever
They pull uh gun on us baby we going together
Would I ever cheat on you look in that bag of nevers
Never ever, being faithful for ever, ever
For ever, ever see the truth in my aggression
With all efforts I will never fold from a lesson
And all pressure will transform into a blessing
That sound like some New York shit, but you get the message
Will always give you leverage
Things seem worst but promise to get better
We all get desperate
Use your strength as your weapon
Or use it as protection
Don't let uh nigga get you ta guessing
About us off uh conversation within seconds
I believe in you baby I really do
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Lashawn Ameen Daniels, Fred Iii Jerkins, Harvey Jay Mason, Luke Nathan Saunders, Ricky Leigh Simmonds
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