Personal

Deep in ya feelings take it personal
The loudest talker in the room be the first to go
Who gone switch up swear it hurts to know
I ain't say a single word but it's curtains closed
Now they see me gettin money take it personal
Even though I get a check man I don't purchase hoes
Verified I need that check these bitches broke the code
Like fuck the sex just want the knowledge
Be like take my soul

Swear that love be like a coin
But all I want is head
I got money on my mind every time I go to bed
See if you knew better
You'll do better
For ya career
I'm Standing tall for what I believe in
You can keep ya chair
Don't give a fuck about yo ex nigga
We cant compare
Don't give a fuck about what's next nigga I came prepare
Hadda cut a lot of distractions off I became aware
So quick to clip em out the scene like I ain't never cared
And I cant show em that I care cuz they gone take advantage
Shit This gone be the last time I get took granted
I'll let you walk up out my life but you couldn't manage
You ain't no driller you can't spin the block
You done wit chances
Deep in ya feelings take it personal
Double up on all my bitches cuz I'm versatile
Stop contradicting like a virgin hoe
Like who gone be the first to switch up
Swear it hurts to know

Deep in ya feelings take it personal
The loudest talker in the room be the first to go
Who gone switch up swear it hurts to know
I ain't say a single word but its curtains closed
Now they see me gettin money take it personal
Even though I get a check man I don't purchase hoes
Verified I need that check these bitches broke the code
Like fuck the sex just want the knowledge
Be like take my soul

Just like the reaper she gone take my soul
Can't wife a eatta I won't take her home
Just hit her up because I hate to be alone
Can't trust these niggas turn to silver surfer keep a Crome
Don't end up left because you couldn't tell what's right from wrong
Don't bother me
I DND
So I don't hear my phone
No disrespect
You disrespect I'll have yo name in a song
Can't get caught up in ya past
I remain moving on
Dick you down put you to sleep
By time you wake I'll be gone
Sniper shot aim at the pussy
You know I stays in the prone
Ima make yo eyes roll
I'm touching things cuz it's long
Guessing ya heart be made wit glass
Sad I came wit a stone

Deep in ya feelings take it personal
The loudest talker in the room be the first to go
Who gone switch up swear it hurts to know
I ain't say a single word but its curtains closed
Now they see me gettin money take it personal
Even though I get a check man I don't purchase hoes
Verified I need that check these bitches broke the code
Like fuck the sex just want the knowledge
Be like take my soul



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Summers
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