Her Fears
Baby, please, I'm so sorry
I just get crazy when it comes to you
You gotta understand, this is-
This is all new to me
But I'm crazy about you
She admit that she got issues (issues)
Issue with trust, issues with love
If I admit that I got issues
Is you would love me, you?
Is you would fuck me, you?
Issues, baby
I can't indulge in this shit
You fucked another nigga, you can't love me a bit
That puss ain't hit no none
These niggas ain't hit no none
Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you lovin' him?
I think you lyin' to me
Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you stutterin'?
Blue eye, eye, eyes, save it
Thought you was the one, this ain't The Matrix
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (issue with trust)
Issues with love (issues with lust)
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issues with loving you
Issues with fucking you
Issues, baby
Uh, uh, I got issues, she got dick and tissue
We used to kick it like Jiu Jitsu way but now I miss you
It don't feel the same no more
Now when I'm fuckin' you, now when I'm lovin' you
I'ma be honest, I can't get hard or nothin'
I read ahead all the receipts, so girl, you laugh at nothin'
Just cryin' for nothin' and I can't stand that shit
Ain't save no money, you just spend that shit
Love is a man cloud, it's love in the air
How I wish what would happen is
I hope we have a fucked up time
Fuck you, let's get it
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (issue with trust)
Issues with love (issues with lust)
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issues with loving you
Issues with fucking you
Issues, baby
Sorry, that jit ain't mine, we need to go to Maury's
I seen that bitch just jump straight out the car so fast I forgot to park it
She mad at me, so I'ma go fuck the baddest bitch at this lil' party
Had to sit to rub her off, I get too freaky when I'm drunk I'm sorry
Ain't lyin', that bitch wasn't too bad, in her face, but yeah, she holler by
Say she ain't a freak, but she a freak to me, I turn her to a lil' thottie
Had to take it, had to give her head, to be on when I be on ignited
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (issue with trust)
Issues with love (issues with lust)
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issues with loving you
Issues with fucking you
Issues, baby
Oh, no
I just get crazy when it comes to you
You gotta understand, this is-
This is all new to me
But I'm crazy about you
She admit that she got issues (issues)
Issue with trust, issues with love
If I admit that I got issues
Is you would love me, you?
Is you would fuck me, you?
Issues, baby
I can't indulge in this shit
You fucked another nigga, you can't love me a bit
That puss ain't hit no none
These niggas ain't hit no none
Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you lovin' him?
I think you lyin' to me
Tell me the truth, why the fuck is you stutterin'?
Blue eye, eye, eyes, save it
Thought you was the one, this ain't The Matrix
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (issue with trust)
Issues with love (issues with lust)
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issues with loving you
Issues with fucking you
Issues, baby
Uh, uh, I got issues, she got dick and tissue
We used to kick it like Jiu Jitsu way but now I miss you
It don't feel the same no more
Now when I'm fuckin' you, now when I'm lovin' you
I'ma be honest, I can't get hard or nothin'
I read ahead all the receipts, so girl, you laugh at nothin'
Just cryin' for nothin' and I can't stand that shit
Ain't save no money, you just spend that shit
Love is a man cloud, it's love in the air
How I wish what would happen is
I hope we have a fucked up time
Fuck you, let's get it
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (issue with trust)
Issues with love (issues with lust)
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issues with loving you
Issues with fucking you
Issues, baby
Sorry, that jit ain't mine, we need to go to Maury's
I seen that bitch just jump straight out the car so fast I forgot to park it
She mad at me, so I'ma go fuck the baddest bitch at this lil' party
Had to sit to rub her off, I get too freaky when I'm drunk I'm sorry
Ain't lyin', that bitch wasn't too bad, in her face, but yeah, she holler by
Say she ain't a freak, but she a freak to me, I turn her to a lil' thottie
Had to take it, had to give her head, to be on when I be on ignited
She admit that she got issues
Issues, issues
Issue with trust (issue with trust)
Issues with love (issues with lust)
If I admit that I got issues (I admit it)
Issues with loving you
Issues with fucking you
Issues, baby
Oh, no
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Biddle, Nathan William Rhoads
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