Trust Issues
I think I fell out wit my bitch
At the wrong time
Really I be better alone
I'm on my own I'm
Tryna get these feelings be gone
Giving the wrong signs
Ion't wanna be onna phone
If you don't call mine
Why when I talk
It don't be feeling like you hearing me
Maybe I be tweaking
Ion't be saying it clearly
But you don't give a fuck
Like why you don't wanna be real wit me
Ion't need security
My niggas be securing me
Niggas who gone do the dash
Ask em why they fearing me
Nigga Imma get a bag
Bitches wan be near me
I spend it all and get it back
Fucking off a double tap
These bitches be loving that
If you don't wanna use it
Then it's time to take my number back
These bitches abuse it
But I don't really be wanting that
Listen to the music
You could tell where I be coming at
Coming from
I could have the world
And you still prolly be number one
Why I get the feeling
That you always gon be up to sum
Told her I would never run
Chasing you a dub
I could go and find a better one
Tell me outta love
If you went and got another one
I ain't putting up wit it
Really we could just be done
Got you onna one to one
Every time I say it's over wit
You got me going back
Stepping on my words
Really I know you be wanting that
I'm the type of nigga go and spend it
Get a hunnid back
Flexing wit a money bag
Tryna buy your love
But I'm seeing it don't last long
Why you gotta tell me all them other niggas
Did you wrong
Just to do a nigga wrong
Why it feel like when I don't be wit you
We don't get along
Really don't be tryna press the issue
Put it inna song
Never thought I really was gon get you
But I did
Come to my surprise
You was fucking wit the kid
See it in your eyes
I can't tell you that I'm scared
Ion't wanna lose you
I just know I ain't prepared
But if we gotta do it
Then I gotta take it there
Try to be alone
I'm like fuck it ion't care
Really I can't get you out my mind
Out my head
Thinking how we spent
All of that time in the bed
Know you got some niggas
On your line so instead
Imma chase a bag
Imma go and chase my bread
Money make me happy
And I don't wanna be sad
Why you had to do it to me
When I'm down bad
I would give you everything
Took me to my last
You know I be tweaking
Ion't wan give a pass
I think I fell out wit my bitch
At the wrong time
Really I be better alone
I'm on my own I'm
Tryna get these feelings be gone
Giving the wrong signs
Ion't wanna be onna phone
If you don't call mine
At the wrong time
Really I be better alone
I'm on my own I'm
Tryna get these feelings be gone
Giving the wrong signs
Ion't wanna be onna phone
If you don't call mine
Why when I talk
It don't be feeling like you hearing me
Maybe I be tweaking
Ion't be saying it clearly
But you don't give a fuck
Like why you don't wanna be real wit me
Ion't need security
My niggas be securing me
Niggas who gone do the dash
Ask em why they fearing me
Nigga Imma get a bag
Bitches wan be near me
I spend it all and get it back
Fucking off a double tap
These bitches be loving that
If you don't wanna use it
Then it's time to take my number back
These bitches abuse it
But I don't really be wanting that
Listen to the music
You could tell where I be coming at
Coming from
I could have the world
And you still prolly be number one
Why I get the feeling
That you always gon be up to sum
Told her I would never run
Chasing you a dub
I could go and find a better one
Tell me outta love
If you went and got another one
I ain't putting up wit it
Really we could just be done
Got you onna one to one
Every time I say it's over wit
You got me going back
Stepping on my words
Really I know you be wanting that
I'm the type of nigga go and spend it
Get a hunnid back
Flexing wit a money bag
Tryna buy your love
But I'm seeing it don't last long
Why you gotta tell me all them other niggas
Did you wrong
Just to do a nigga wrong
Why it feel like when I don't be wit you
We don't get along
Really don't be tryna press the issue
Put it inna song
Never thought I really was gon get you
But I did
Come to my surprise
You was fucking wit the kid
See it in your eyes
I can't tell you that I'm scared
Ion't wanna lose you
I just know I ain't prepared
But if we gotta do it
Then I gotta take it there
Try to be alone
I'm like fuck it ion't care
Really I can't get you out my mind
Out my head
Thinking how we spent
All of that time in the bed
Know you got some niggas
On your line so instead
Imma chase a bag
Imma go and chase my bread
Money make me happy
And I don't wanna be sad
Why you had to do it to me
When I'm down bad
I would give you everything
Took me to my last
You know I be tweaking
Ion't wan give a pass
I think I fell out wit my bitch
At the wrong time
Really I be better alone
I'm on my own I'm
Tryna get these feelings be gone
Giving the wrong signs
Ion't wanna be onna phone
If you don't call mine
Credits
Writer(s): Daawud Muhammad
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