Energy
I been getting all that fake love caught them fake vibes yeah i felt your energy
Yeah i felt your energy thought you was my mvp thought you was a trophy
I been getting all that fake love caught them fake vibes
Ever body ain't with you they be dressed in disguise
Cant fuck with no lying ass bitch i cut ties
I'm a real boss nigga never been a small fry
Seen you pouring salt you know some times you be picking
Playing victim recent you been acting real different
Every time we convo you be like boy you be tripping
Being faithful when they not nigga that's the worse feeling
Study accusing me like i'm fucking with my old bitches
That's the under lay for the over play i then witness
Never been petty real man stand on business
If i got it then you got it baby ain't no competition
If you do shit with a motive then the love it ain't genuine
I do shit off the love i'm 100 no gimmick
I'f you ain't trying to win together you can't be in vision
I need a boss bitch who gone listen when i'm venting
Not no off bitch who don't never pay attention
If we ain't locked in don't spin me like a fan on the ceiling
Honesty is everything even if it hurt my feelings
Yeah i felt your energy thought you was my mvp thought you was a trophy
I been getting all that fake love caught them fake vibes
Ever body ain't with you they be dressed in disguise
Cant fuck with no lying ass bitch i cut ties
I'm a real boss nigga never been a small fry
Seen you pouring salt you know some times you be picking
Playing victim recent you been acting real different
Every time we convo you be like boy you be tripping
Being faithful when they not nigga that's the worse feeling
Study accusing me like i'm fucking with my old bitches
That's the under lay for the over play i then witness
Never been petty real man stand on business
If i got it then you got it baby ain't no competition
If you do shit with a motive then the love it ain't genuine
I do shit off the love i'm 100 no gimmick
I'f you ain't trying to win together you can't be in vision
I need a boss bitch who gone listen when i'm venting
Not no off bitch who don't never pay attention
If we ain't locked in don't spin me like a fan on the ceiling
Honesty is everything even if it hurt my feelings
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Writer(s): Diamonte Ross
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