TRY
She wasn't fucking with the old me
So I switched up
Now I got her best friend
Tryna show me love
In the back of the coupe
While she neck me down
(While she neck me down)
I see you waiting on me
I ain't coming back around, no
I know that you want this shit
It's too late ya done had yo chance
You talking I ain't got time
Got new bitches that wanna dance
Slick talk in my DMs girl I know you waiting
On my reply
You said you gon' change my mind
And id like to see you try
Wanna see you try
Model ass bitches
Never leave me dry
Another one every other night
You still putting up a fight
I just really wanna ask you why
Why
I ain't never told no lie
Coulda had my heart but you tore
It wide
Open, you hoping I stay
I know these games that you play
But I ain't really trying today
Every time I step out
Bitch I'm hiding my face
Leave a lil peak open
So you know that's it's me
Give a lil wink
Thinking what we used to be
I ain't never coming back
Ain't no Marcus Allen bitch
I ain't running back
Two cups of the drank
And I'm puffing the stank
(And we do it like that
Lil bitch)
She wasn't fucking with the old me
So I switched up
Now I got her best friend
Tryna show me love
(Tryna show me love)
In the back of the coupe
While she neck me down
(Oh, yeah)
I see you waiting on me
I ain't coming back around, no
I know that you want this shit
It's too late ya done had yo chance
You talking I ain't got time
Got new bitches that wanna dance
Fucked up, now you mad at me
You tryna get back at me
I know you feel lonely
Now that you missin' out on me
Wanna see you try
I'd like to see you try
I'd like to see you move
I wanna see what ya do
Can you throw it back
Like you used to
Still got them hips like a hula
That's all the fuck that you good for
You wondering if it's still good no
Hit her back
Sipping Yac
Hinting she can get me back
Leave that shit read
Got me dead
Ain't no simping ass bitch
And I don't give a fuck
About your procedure
I'm fucking baddies
For leisure
I'm worried 'bout your demeanor
I know you'd look the other way
If I wanted you foreal
All you want is attention
I think I'm losing my feel, been feeling low
Man it's really started seeming
Like my high is falling
Looking in the mirror
I look up and see the sky is falling
The sky is fall (Sky is falling)
The sky is falling down
(I know that you want this shit
It's too late you done had yo chance
I know that you want this shit it's too late
You done had yo chance
You talking I ain't got time
Got new bitches that wanna dance
W-Wanna dance, w-wanna dance,
W-Wanna dance, w-wanna dance
So I switched up
Now I got her best friend
Tryna show me love
In the back of the coupe
While she neck me down
(While she neck me down)
I see you waiting on me
I ain't coming back around, no
I know that you want this shit
It's too late ya done had yo chance
You talking I ain't got time
Got new bitches that wanna dance
Slick talk in my DMs girl I know you waiting
On my reply
You said you gon' change my mind
And id like to see you try
Wanna see you try
Model ass bitches
Never leave me dry
Another one every other night
You still putting up a fight
I just really wanna ask you why
Why
I ain't never told no lie
Coulda had my heart but you tore
It wide
Open, you hoping I stay
I know these games that you play
But I ain't really trying today
Every time I step out
Bitch I'm hiding my face
Leave a lil peak open
So you know that's it's me
Give a lil wink
Thinking what we used to be
I ain't never coming back
Ain't no Marcus Allen bitch
I ain't running back
Two cups of the drank
And I'm puffing the stank
(And we do it like that
Lil bitch)
She wasn't fucking with the old me
So I switched up
Now I got her best friend
Tryna show me love
(Tryna show me love)
In the back of the coupe
While she neck me down
(Oh, yeah)
I see you waiting on me
I ain't coming back around, no
I know that you want this shit
It's too late ya done had yo chance
You talking I ain't got time
Got new bitches that wanna dance
Fucked up, now you mad at me
You tryna get back at me
I know you feel lonely
Now that you missin' out on me
Wanna see you try
I'd like to see you try
I'd like to see you move
I wanna see what ya do
Can you throw it back
Like you used to
Still got them hips like a hula
That's all the fuck that you good for
You wondering if it's still good no
Hit her back
Sipping Yac
Hinting she can get me back
Leave that shit read
Got me dead
Ain't no simping ass bitch
And I don't give a fuck
About your procedure
I'm fucking baddies
For leisure
I'm worried 'bout your demeanor
I know you'd look the other way
If I wanted you foreal
All you want is attention
I think I'm losing my feel, been feeling low
Man it's really started seeming
Like my high is falling
Looking in the mirror
I look up and see the sky is falling
The sky is fall (Sky is falling)
The sky is falling down
(I know that you want this shit
It's too late you done had yo chance
I know that you want this shit it's too late
You done had yo chance
You talking I ain't got time
Got new bitches that wanna dance
W-Wanna dance, w-wanna dance,
W-Wanna dance, w-wanna dance
Credits
Writer(s): Beau Payne
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