Twisted

You know you got me twisted
You blame me on the daily
And it's overrated
I cant believe how
This shit went down it's twisted

Wanna call me baby
But you throwing shade
What goes around
Come back around
You twisted

You blame me on the daily
And it's overrated
I cant believe how
This shit went down it's twisted

Got me goin crazy
Goin crazy
Get me off this
Marry-go-round

See you got me fucked up
Creeping being sneaky steady
Thinking that a nigga don't know stuff
Claiming I'm the reason
Why we fussing and we fighting
Like a nigga ain't show you no love
For you I always went outta my way
My crush every week
It's all over my page
So how you accuse me of
Fucking with hoes in my phone
When you calling somebody else bae
Oh you thought that I didn't know
It is what it is
Cuz tricks are for kids
Gone head Harley Quinn
You a silly hoe
I go bout my biz
Say fuck all the stress
I rather get back to the money though
The same one that's coming at me about morals
The same one that's showing me
These hoes ain't loyal
Demand my respect ain't got none of that for you
Fuck your bullshit hit tht block and ignore you
Charged it to the game and bounced back in full throttle
And I'll get a badder you
Yea you're replaceable
Crazy you had me fooled
But girl just know you got me

Twisted
You blame me on the daily
And it's overrated
I cant believe how
This shit went down it's twisted

Wanna call me baby
But you throwing shade
What goes around
Come back around
You twisted

You blame me on the daily
And it's overrated
I cant believe how
This shit went down it's twisted

Got me goin crazy
Goin crazy
Get me off this
Marry-go-round

See this shit real twisted, been knew that a nigga was gifted
I was worried about you and the things that you do
That I couldn't focus on my vision
See it's real fucked up but it's cool
Imma go get a bag make a move
Pull up shitting on your other dude
Now I only fuck broads by the two
Yea you stay whallin you could keep that
The way you acted I peeped that
Them memories and pics you got
All in your phone delete that
See me, never in my feelings
Had to level up started working on the business
Started getting shit clicking just a man on a mission
And you tried to play me like a nigga went different
see shorty you tripping
But I get it
You want your cake and eat it too oh you greedy
Talking bout you need me, wait baby don't leave
But it's to late now, got a nigga in his bag
Don't worry about me and what we had in the past

You know you got me twisted
You blame me on the daily
And it's overrated
I cant believe how
This shit went down it's twisted

Wanna call me baby
But you throwing shade
What goes around
Come back around
You twisted

You blame me on the daily
And it's overrated
I cant believe how
This shit went down it's twisted

Got me goin crazy
Goin crazy
Get me off this
Marry-go-round



Credits
Writer(s): Earl Patrick Taylor, Michael Jerome Powell, Michael M, Stephanie Krawiec, Ralph Rice
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link