Fck Boys
Cold heart, she ain't with it
Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I know you heard a lot of broken promises
Like how he's gonna treat you better then he did the opposite
Come and let me show you what the difference is
I gotta, keep your wallet in your purse 'cause we ain't splittin' shit
Tickets is booked, got a Michelin cook
When these bitches give looks, I don't give 'em no push
Give you love and affection, trust and attention
One bad ex really fucked up the next one
Yeah, I won't forfeit
But bringin' baggage from your past gonna make this be a short trip
Questioning me daily sayin', "Baby, please don't play me"
I say, "Girl, I understand I do but at a certain point
Gotta take the steering wheel back and reach a turning point"
Always tryna argue every other night
Girl, who the fuck is he to fuck you up for life?
Cold heart, she ain't with it (yeah)
Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah
'Cause I know what you need
But we could take it slow and I'll let you lead
I know you've heard it all before but this a new breed
And I've been respectin' you, could check the newsfeed
I don't got time to waste
But for you I'm willin' to spend all the time it take
Your heart the last thing I'm tryna break
If I don't come correct, gotta find a way
You just gotta set the bar for me, it's hard to reach
For a lame type nigga but not for me
I'm tryna kill whatever guy curiosity
Lil' baby it's the way you keep it on lock for me
We may fall off track, we may lose contact
But you know we gon' get right back
And it be like that, we gon' be honest
So you know we gon' get right back
You know that I got you
Cold heart, she ain't with it
Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I know you heard a lot of broken promises
Like how he's gonna treat you better then he did the opposite
Come and let me show you what the difference is
I gotta, keep your wallet in your purse 'cause we ain't splittin' shit
Tickets is booked, got a Michelin cook
When these bitches give looks, I don't give 'em no push
Give you love and affection, trust and attention
One bad ex really fucked up the next one
Yeah, I won't forfeit
But bringin' baggage from your past gonna make this be a short trip
Questioning me daily sayin', "Baby, please don't play me"
I say, "Girl, I understand I do but at a certain point
Gotta take the steering wheel back and reach a turning point"
Always tryna argue every other night
Girl, who the fuck is he to fuck you up for life?
Cold heart, she ain't with it (yeah)
Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah
'Cause I know what you need
But we could take it slow and I'll let you lead
I know you've heard it all before but this a new breed
And I've been respectin' you, could check the newsfeed
I don't got time to waste
But for you I'm willin' to spend all the time it take
Your heart the last thing I'm tryna break
If I don't come correct, gotta find a way
You just gotta set the bar for me, it's hard to reach
For a lame type nigga but not for me
I'm tryna kill whatever guy curiosity
Lil' baby it's the way you keep it on lock for me
We may fall off track, we may lose contact
But you know we gon' get right back
And it be like that, we gon' be honest
So you know we gon' get right back
You know that I got you
Cold heart, she ain't with it
Hard to love again and I get it (sheesh)
Time and time she tried to deal with it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
I been in my bag for a minute
I got time today, I might spend it
I'm just tryna say, I might heal it
But fuck boys fuck it up for real niggas, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Matthew Dean Burdette, Ryan Jeffrey Anderson, Russell James Vitale
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