Track Star - Remix

You wasn't doing shit for me
You couldn't even keep it g
Now you gonna pay the price and that shit coming with a fee
I was trying to do you right
You did me wrong that shit was weak
Lil momma it ain't that hard
Yeah you left me with some back scars
Was going dumb but you wasn't moving that smart
You left me numb now i'm loving with a glass heart
(Oooh)
See if I do what you be doing
I'm the one that's tripping
Girl i'm confused how you be moving
Cuz you acting different
I don't really got the time no more
Cuz I done gave you love for hours
Can't get back the minutes
So why the fuck you need apologies
When I done gave you every part of me
Sometimes
I think that you be hurting but it's hard to see
Girl why
Do you make this hard when it don't gotta be
Yeah
I wasn't playing around with you
I would shake the ground with you
Tried to run the town with you
Girl
Sadly we just found issues
I just wish you'd hold it down a little
Yeah
You claimed that you was doing more like this a competition
But what you did and what you promised was a contradiction
You never tried to understand me you don't gotta get it
Just know
I tried to give you love but you was always tripping

I was trying to keep it solid with you
After all the things that we done been through
Shorty I should've knew
That you wasn't really down for us too
Thinking about you when i'm stuck in a mood
Girl I feel like a fool

Girl these days I don't need love (I don't need love)
Girl these days I don't need love (I don't need love)
Girl these days I don't need love (I don't need love)
Girl these days I don't need love (I don't need love)

When that money running out
Your bitch gone
Came through bust down Rollie
Rocking Kenzo
I ain't flying out the Country
Getting friend zoned
I was walking in the rain with my Timbs on
I ain't never been a hoe why you gotta be selfish?
I would've gave you the world and loved you better
Fell into depression
Couldn't even keep my head up
Stayed down in the trenches got my bread up
Big pack
Check the stats
They know a nigga next up
Posted in the trap all day I put the jwett up
Still busy on the block tell that pussy nigga catch up
I ain't chasing no bitch ima just do better
All these bitches trying to act right
Trying to get their bag right
Ima six figure nigga
Check the stats you better act right
Every draco gotta drum
Every glizzy gotta flash light
Every bitch wanna get saved once they live that fast life

She's a runner she's a track star
She gon' leave outside when it gets hard
I only want you for the night it can't get far
I ain't trying to fall in love but let me fuck raw

She's a runner she's a track star
Big pack i'm a trapstar
She's a runner she's a track star
She's a runner she's a track star
(She's a track star)
(She's a track star)
(She can't get far)
(I ain't gonna lie you hard)
(She's a runner she's a track star)