Seesaw (feat. Saweetie)

Love me, love me not
Either way, they always come right back
Fuck me, nigga, prolly not
No, I don't even see you like that no more
But that's on you, 'cause I would've never turned my back on you
Got the racks on you, shit I got racks too
I ain't need you, but them broke hoes do

I know I love too fast, saw them damn red flags
But I still can't help, but to free fall
And when shit get bad, I get in my bag
But I thought you'd be the one that I could lean on
Now I'm in that gym, got the waist on slim
You can still see that ass with the jeans on
Now you see me up, when you send that text and I don't even respond

'Cause I'm sick of going
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw
So I don't want that, I don't need that
Had it but you blew it 'cause you keep going
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down (uh-huh), up-down, seesaw

Had me going in, up-down like my scraper (yeah)
Feeling dangerous, I thought you was my anchor (mhm)
But you ain't shit and on some real shit, tell me what the problem is (yeah)
Say he gon' do better, but it's always just the opposite

How you fumble the baddest bitch, are you a dumb nigga?
You got nerve selling me all these threats when you wrong, that's a big trigger
How you figure? Ain't the woman that you thought
You was humping thots, fucking narcissist you just mad you got caught

So what's up now?
You only fucking with me 'cause I'm up now (uh-huh)
I ain't tryna hear that you in love now (yeah)
Saw me at my lowest, now I'm Bussdown
You feeling left out (left out)

'Cause I love too fast, saw them damn red flags
But I still can't help, but to free fall
And when shit get bad, I get in my bag
But I thought you'd be the one that I could lean on
Now I'm in that gym, got the waist on slim
You can still see that ass with the jeans on
Now you see me up, when you send that text and I don't even respond

'Cause I'm sick of going
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw
So I don't want that, I don't need that
Had it but you blew it 'cause you keep going
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw

Sick of going up-down, but I know you miss it going up-down
You know I was with you when you was down
How you acting bitter 'cause I'm up now, typical
How you lose a real bitch, in your mind
Even let you still hit, like you was mine
We was taking field trips, I would slide
Now, you gotta go and find another one to ride

But maybe I thought that you would change
Maybe, I thought that you was done playing games
Maybe, I thought you felt the same
But I ain't going back and forth, I just take the blame

'Cause I love too fast, saw them damn red flags (yeah)
But I still can't help but to free fall (ooh-oh)
And when shit get bad, I get in my bag
But I thought you'd be the one that I could lean on (yeah, yeah)
Now I'm in that gym (gym), got the waist on slim (ayy)
You can still see that ass with the jeans on (yeah)
Now you see me up, when you send that text and I don't even respond

'Cause I'm sick of going
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw (up-down)
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw (up-down)
So I don't want that, I don't need that
Had it but you blew it 'cause you keep going
Up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, up-down, seesaw (down)

Saweetie goin' up (free fall) (up-down)
Pretty bitches know what's up (lean on)
Now I'm in that gym, got the waist on slim (jeans on)
Now you see me up, when you send that text
And I don't even respond (K.J, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Cardell Denard Mcmanus, Diamonte Harper, Randall Avery Hammers, Trevor Rich, Kendra Jenae Bracy, Darrien A Overton
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