Conversations
Actin' dumb but I know 'bout the things that you do
And I know that I'm better when I'm not around you
All the bad bad things that I said that you do
Yeah I know I was wrong but this is not about you
This is not about you so lay yo ass down
If you talk back walk back imma act out
Run it back, on the track, bitches look at me now
All those times you was wrong and I could never see how
I ain't gon' lie, I'm so tired of this fake shit
I'm so used to bitches using me for conversation
I'm so used to bitches using me for conformation
I'm so used to bitches so I'm used to all this fake shit
But I'm tired of this pain
Tired of these games
Tired of hoes they the same
And I'm tired of the ones that just do it for the fame
I know this time,
This time imma change
I'm a savage (Yeah)
Living lavish (Yeah)
Lookin' back to the days didn't have it (No I didn't have it)
Never trust no bitch that's a classic (Yeah yeah)
And now I'm burning
Into ashes
Saint Laurent jeans got the ice all on my sweater
And these bitches talking back by saying never have I ever
And I'm greedy, never needy want the cheddar
And its easy being breezy change the weather
They don't, like you, like I do
You can come be my side bitch if you want to
You don't wanna be my side bitch but you come through
They ain't really fucking with you but you know I want to
But I'm tired of this pain
Tired of these games
Tired of hoes they the same
And I'm tired of the ones that just do it for the fame
I know this time
This time imma change
I'm a loner
Devil on my shoulder
Tryna hit my line but I told you that's it's all over
I don't need this fake love if I can hop up in a rover
You ain't feel the same ever since I just got sober
Say I crossed the line but my line is dotted with commas
I just a chase a bag I can't fuck around with the drama
Leave her yeah just leave her
Leaves me haunted
Need it yeah I need it
I don't want it
I cannot check no prices with my vices
Ice is drippin' on my right wrist I like it
Too much money on my mind I can't fight it
Pages of my life yeah yeah I write
Paper is what life is you can't try me
My money deeper than the rivers you can cry me
Don't try to reach me no you can't find me
All the sins I'm fighting they behind me
I'm a savage (Yeah)
Living lavish (Yeah)
Lookin' back to the days didn't have it (No I didn't have it)
Never trust no bitch that's a classic (Yeah yeah)
And now I'm burning
Into ashes
Saint Laurent jeans got the ice all on my sweater
And these bitches talking back by saying never have I ever
And I'm greedy, never needy want the cheddar
And its easy being breezy change the weather
They don't, like you, like I do
You can come be my side bitch if you want to
You don't wanna be my side bitch but you come through
They ain't really fucking with you but you know I want to
But I'm tired of this pain
Tired of these games
Tired of hoes they the same
And I'm tired of the ones that just do it for the fame
I know this time
This time imma change
And I know that I'm better when I'm not around you
All the bad bad things that I said that you do
Yeah I know I was wrong but this is not about you
This is not about you so lay yo ass down
If you talk back walk back imma act out
Run it back, on the track, bitches look at me now
All those times you was wrong and I could never see how
I ain't gon' lie, I'm so tired of this fake shit
I'm so used to bitches using me for conversation
I'm so used to bitches using me for conformation
I'm so used to bitches so I'm used to all this fake shit
But I'm tired of this pain
Tired of these games
Tired of hoes they the same
And I'm tired of the ones that just do it for the fame
I know this time,
This time imma change
I'm a savage (Yeah)
Living lavish (Yeah)
Lookin' back to the days didn't have it (No I didn't have it)
Never trust no bitch that's a classic (Yeah yeah)
And now I'm burning
Into ashes
Saint Laurent jeans got the ice all on my sweater
And these bitches talking back by saying never have I ever
And I'm greedy, never needy want the cheddar
And its easy being breezy change the weather
They don't, like you, like I do
You can come be my side bitch if you want to
You don't wanna be my side bitch but you come through
They ain't really fucking with you but you know I want to
But I'm tired of this pain
Tired of these games
Tired of hoes they the same
And I'm tired of the ones that just do it for the fame
I know this time
This time imma change
I'm a loner
Devil on my shoulder
Tryna hit my line but I told you that's it's all over
I don't need this fake love if I can hop up in a rover
You ain't feel the same ever since I just got sober
Say I crossed the line but my line is dotted with commas
I just a chase a bag I can't fuck around with the drama
Leave her yeah just leave her
Leaves me haunted
Need it yeah I need it
I don't want it
I cannot check no prices with my vices
Ice is drippin' on my right wrist I like it
Too much money on my mind I can't fight it
Pages of my life yeah yeah I write
Paper is what life is you can't try me
My money deeper than the rivers you can cry me
Don't try to reach me no you can't find me
All the sins I'm fighting they behind me
I'm a savage (Yeah)
Living lavish (Yeah)
Lookin' back to the days didn't have it (No I didn't have it)
Never trust no bitch that's a classic (Yeah yeah)
And now I'm burning
Into ashes
Saint Laurent jeans got the ice all on my sweater
And these bitches talking back by saying never have I ever
And I'm greedy, never needy want the cheddar
And its easy being breezy change the weather
They don't, like you, like I do
You can come be my side bitch if you want to
You don't wanna be my side bitch but you come through
They ain't really fucking with you but you know I want to
But I'm tired of this pain
Tired of these games
Tired of hoes they the same
And I'm tired of the ones that just do it for the fame
I know this time
This time imma change
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Chen
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