Guesthouse

I shoulda kicked ya to the curb
Only way that you gone learn
What goes around comes around
And that karma gone sort you out
Can't sleep in peace
If I'm surrounded by some fleas
Wouldn't let ya in my guesthouse (Ain't no guest)

They say keep ya enemies close (Keep 'em close)
Every relationship got bumps (Yeah they do)
But like Trump I'mma build a wall
Was shootin' in the gym
We had ourselves a ball
But you fumbled now you can't have it all
Till this shit get resolved (Yeah yeah)
You were the one I used to call (Yeah yeah)
Soon as I got the money (Yeah yeah)
Baby started actin' funny (Yeah yeah)
Chosen one they all wanna rub me
I'm the golden goose (Wooh)
How could I lose (Yeah)
Y'all get on y'all fuckin' P's and Q's

I shoulda kicked ya to the curb
Only way that you gone learn
What goes around comes around
And that karma gone sort you out
Can't sleep in peace
If I'm surrounded by some fleas
Wouldn't let ya in my guesthouse (Ain't no guest)

Had my eyes on the prize
But I peeped ya disguise (Yeah I peeped)
Now you blowin' up my phone
Go to the bank you wanna loan
I been noticin' some stuff
Lately been called ya bluff
More money more problems
Got it from the bottom (Built that shit)
I set the precedent
Hell I taught 'em
What more do you want
Stop beatin' round the bush
I'mma give ya a little push
Go and get it ya damn self
I triple dog dare ya
I'll wait right here
Just to say I told you so

I shoulda kicked ya to the curb
Only way that you gone learn
What goes around comes around
And that karma gone sort you out
Can't sleep in peace
If I'm surrounded by some fleas
Wouldn't let ya in my guesthouse (Ain't no guest)



Credits
Writer(s): Skylar Hoffman
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