Alright

Ugh
You say what's wrong with me
Well tell me, where do I start
Shit was all good at first
Now it's falling apart
And all I asked was for you to keep it real with me
But you ain't have the heart
So I don't blame you for the decision
But your shit played a huge part
Ugh
See you know I was down for you nigga
Held you down, blew pounds
You know me, that's something light
And I ain't needed shit from a nigga
Real bitch, coming up, still got the might
But I ain't getting shit from a nigga
Only shit, and all we do is fuss and fight
And now you getting slick with a nigga
Tryna trick, you know that you fucked up right
You know I tried to keep you cool and cozy right
And you know that you is a little phony right
And you know that I was the only one that showed you love
But all you know is get ya money right
But you know you ain't got no money right
And now you got to pack up your belongings right
And you can go ahead and talk to your mommy
Let her know you gon need a place to come and stay the night
Fucked up cause I was here for a nigga
Too real for a nigga
Even put you first in life
But now I'm up to here with a nigga
Can't deal with a nigga
Who gon brush me to the side
And I just can't seem to figure the type of nigga
Who thinks that shits cool to front and lie
But I see that's you Lil nigga
And now I'm triggered
But you ain't gon catch me up at night

It's cool
Don't need you
I'm way too smart to play your fool
I'm alright
Smooth
Making moves
And no I won't be hitting you
So goodbye
It's cool
Don't need you
I'm way too bad to do you good
I'm alright
Smooth
Making moves
And no I won't be missing you
So goodbye

Tragedy
It's surrounding me
The shits saddening
But how could I imagine me
Tryna build a dream
With a nigga who don't got the means
Who be popping shit but don't bang though
Only go where his mans go
Got no work but don't lay low
Got no funds but don't stay home
You know the type can't be alone
Always putting on a show
Acting hard for the photos
Capping hard like a bozo
All this cash, all these bankrolls
But your shit I can't afford
Bossy bitch and that's fasho
Need a player that's gon score
Your whack as fuck, got a bitch bored
And your attitude piss poor
Got no time for no man hoe
Passing pipe like some Drain-o
Sorry boo you gots to go
Ain't fucking with no lame-o's

It's cool
Don't need you
I'm way too smart to play your fool
I'm alright
Smooth
Making moves
And no I won't be hitting you
So goodbye
It's cool
Don't need you
I'm way too bad to do you good
I'm alright
Smooth
Making moves
And no I won't be missing you
So goodbye

It's cool
Don't need you
I'm way too smart to play your fool
I'm alright
Smooth
Making moves
And no I won't be hitting you
So goodbye
It's cool
Don't need you
I'm way too bad to do you good
I'm alright
Smooth
Making moves
And no I won't be missing you
So goodbye



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Writer(s): Joanne Bruno
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