Session 44 (Mix No. 2)
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Never as simple as it seems
You always tryna make a scene
You on the gram showing your ass
Caption say look at my jeans damn
Girl must think I'm stupid
Man I'm about to leave
Girl you got somebody mixed with me
I can hear you lying through your teeth
You run your mouth
But couldn't tell a nigga what it is
What type of shit you want me in
(Want me in)
Hit change up now she stunting yeah
(Stunting yeah)
How you change shawty how you move
Thats why you dealing with the shit you do
Cause karma don't miss shit
It stay coming for you
Yeah yeah
Keep it real like I keep the cadence
learn to slow it down
Learn to have some patience
I can't take a bitches word
Don't care what I heard
Cause they'll lie right to your face
Please don't feed the birds
Keep em in a cage
Keep em far away
Tryna stick me for my seed
Shawty please
Tell yo nigga if he pull up he gone freeze
Ain't nobody worried bout
A nigga from the springs
Could've keep it real though but
Tried to tell me all about it
Type to leave a nigga walking
4am without no power
After all the shit I did
That shit had me feeling sour
Man that's real
Man that shit is so real
She ain't let me know the deal
Then gone tell my ass to chill
Man after all the shit I did
Man this shit is so ill
How you think a nigga feel
Let me hear that
Never as simple as it seems
You always tryna make a scene
You on the gram showing your ass
Caption say look at my jeans damn
Girl must think I'm stupid
Man I'm about to leave
Girl you got somebody mixed with me
I can hear you lying through your teeth
You run your mouth
But couldn't tell a nigga what it is
What type of shit you want me in
(Want me in)
Hit change up now she stunting yeah
(Stunting yeah)
How you change shawty how you move
Thats why you dealing with the shit you do
Cause karma don't miss shit
It stay coming for you
Yeah yeah
Keep it real like I keep the cadence
learn to slow it down
Learn to have some patience
I can't take a bitches word
Don't care what I heard
Cause they'll lie right to your face
Please don't feed the birds
Keep em in a cage
Keep em far away
Tryna stick me for my seed
Shawty please
Tell yo nigga if he pull up he gone freeze
Ain't nobody worried bout
A nigga from the springs
Could've keep it real though but
Tried to tell me all about it
Type to leave a nigga walking
4am without no power
After all the shit I did
That shit had me feeling sour
Man that's real
Man that shit is so real
She ain't let me know the deal
Then gone tell my ass to chill
Man after all the shit I did
Man this shit is so ill
How you think a nigga feel
Let me hear that
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Writer(s): Mitchell Campbell
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