Dirty

You're telling people that I dirtied you
That I disrespected you and I was hurting you
You're saying things I never fricken even said
And you keep lying to my face, saying I promise none of that was true

Remember that time
You tried to play up with my mind
Asked God to give me a sign
Then you'd continue to lie

You'd say I promise we'll be through and through
Swear I'm loyal only you
Swear this
Swear that
Now look where it's headed to

You had the nerve to make it look like it was only me
When you were covering your tracks up with another g
Deleted messages and pics for me to never see
But I was one step up ahead, I got you good yeah

Already gave up on us when you said I can't be handled
Did all I could to rekindle and brighten up our candle
Did all I could thinking that there's some sort of special manual
And then you blame me, j ust remember it takes two to tango

To all my broken hearted brothers
That gave too much to all these hustlers
Yeah we thought that they were 30 outta 30
But at the end of the day they always treating us so dirty

To all my broken hearted brothers
That gave too much to all these hustlers
Yeah we thought that they were 30 outta 30
But at the end of the day they always treating us so dirty

You really thought you'd get away with it
Sugarcoating different words saying you're friends, but you're so full of it
then you'll be saying that you love and always care for me,
hah... your such a playa keep on testin me

I know it's tiring baby just make your Mind up
Am I worth all the trouble, or is my time up
Thought it was meant to be
Thought you were fit for me
Now I'm pushed to the very back of that line up, sign up

Just for me to see I gotta light up and climb up
The ladder in the distance but my minds stuffed
Minds stuffed from everything you did and ever said
So I'm hoping that this g will keep you happy or he's dead aye

So I'm hoping that this g will keep you happy or he's dead aye
So I'm hoping that this g will keep you happy or he's dead aye

To all my broken hearted brothers
That gave too much to all these hustlers
Yeah we thought that they were 30 outta 30
But at the end of the day they always treating us so dirty

To all my broken hearted brothers
That gave too much to all these hustlers
Yeah we thought that they were 30 outta 30
But at the end of the day they always treating us so dirty



Credits
Writer(s): Sione Anga’aelangi
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