Second Chances. (ft. 6LACK)

I'm too fuckin' real to wear my heart up on my sleeve
Fuck that back and forth shit, if I leave then I'ma leave
I'ma have you begging, have you pleading on your knees
Sayin', "Kiana, please, if you leave me, I won't sleep"

Now you feelin' guilty, that's your conscience
Can't you tell a bitch is fed up with your nonsense?
Thought we made a pact, so why you fuckin' with your promise?
If I walk away from you then, boy, you better be cautious

No more second chances, chances
No more second chances, chances
Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage
I can't give him no more chances, chances

So I'd rather walk away
I'd rather walk away
It'd be wrong for me to stay
'Cause that means you got your way

Now I'm cryin' while I'm drivin' with your smile in my head
You just sent a paragraph and I left you on read
'Cause I know your motives, and I'm 20 steps ahead
So why would I respond when I could troll your ass instead?

You missed out on a blessing, I made you the king of my world
I thought you'd be by my side like you and I saving the world
I, did you think about that?
'Bout the time that I'll never get back

No more second chances, chances
No more second chances, chances
Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage
I can't give him no more chances, chances

So I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away)
I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away)
It'd be wrong for me to stay (stay)
'Cause that means you got your way

Yeah, second chances, they don't come, so I be real
Walking out on me is just a hard-to-swallow pill
Told her I would speak my mind and always keep it trill
But still I came up short, no, that was not part of the deal

I know how to be accountable for everything I've done
Do you wanna walk with me? Just say the word and you can run
Away from everything we built, oh yeah, I know I fucked up once
And it's bad, so I can't front, guess I'll just smoke this blunt, yeah

No more second chances, chances
No more second chances, chances
Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage
I can't give him no more chances, chances

So I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away)
I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away)
It'd be wrong for me to stay (stay)
'Cause that means you got your way

Yo, so you not gonna answer the phone?
See, now I been callin' you, I been blowin' your phone up
You ain't answer the phone
I just looked at my text, you read my text

You opened up the message, but you ain't respond
That's it?
So you not-, you not gon' call me back or nothin'?
Man, that's crazy (crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)