Brokenhearted

Damn girl you be killing em
Slept on you before now it's hard you to get rid of em
You Barely show no interest, it's clear to see you ain't feeling em
Too Focused on yourself, so you barely got time to deal with em
I thank god for the people who made you
Could tell by how you move, that the people who raised you
Taught you how to survive and make due when you able
And showed you how to only mind the business that pays you
Beautiful black queen you demand your respect
They breaking they necks admiring the way that you step
These bitches is pressed, they hating cause you coming correct
Your own car, own crib that's a hell of a flex
Now pardon the sweat
But honestly I gotta confess
Since we cross paths, your someone that I'll never forget
And whoever ever ain't pay attention, they forever in debt
Got everything right, that's why these niggas get left
You leave em

Nigga was sleeping on you, not realizing your worth
But now you got your shit together keep making them hurt and leave em
Nigga was sleeping on you, not realizing your worth
But now you got your shit together keep making them hurt and leave em

Oou said it's something about your energy
The thought of niggas dropping the ball is what's killing me
It's clear I'm feeling I'm just really hoping you feeling me
Know you sick of clown ass niggas I got the remedy
Remember me, middle school social studies back of the class
See you walking pass making smart remarks to make me laugh
That was in the past
I'd give anything just to make it last
Was my study partner do anything just to help me pass
But I had my eyes on you
And I was shy at the time I ain't gon lie
If we fast forward to now I'd put your ass in a coupe
This is me shooting my shot so make it do what it do
You like to turn up like to party like to raise up
You came from nothing to something girl you living the proof
Impossible for you to blend in you stand out from the group
If you black and you beautiful this song is for you
You leave em

Nigga was sleeping on you, not realizing your worth
But now you got your shit together keep making them hurt and leave em
Nigga was sleeping on you, not realizing your worth
But now you got your shit together keep making them hurt and leave em



Credits
Writer(s): Tariq Wiggins
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