Lossed Me
Girl when you crossed me
You lossed me
I know that you want fight it out
Think that I'm fronting my move but I just want you to hear me out
Getting to the bag now and you know this
Fuckin on your friends and yea you know this
Remember those times when you didn't notice me
Now I'm counting racks like a crime in the first degree
Fast forward got a show in your town
High off the gas but this actavis is bringing me down
You missed your chance baby girl I do not want you around
Unless you tryna suck sum
Unless you tryna bend it over let me fuck sum
Know you got that fire they just let you out the dungeon
Truth be told I know you fed up being by your lonesome
Aint no need to make your bed up its getting messed up again
Fuck your apologies
Yea I said fuck your apologies
Yea I said fuck your apologies
Huh I said fuck your apologies
Huh
Girl when you crossed me
You lossed me
I know that you want fight it out
Think that I'm fronting my move but I just want you to hear me out
Getting to the bag now and you know this
Fuckin on your friends and yea you know this
Remember those times when you didn't notice me
Now I'm counting racks like a crime in the first degree
You lossed me
I know that you want fight it out
Think that I'm fronting my move but I just want you to hear me out
Getting to the bag now and you know this
Fuckin on your friends and yea you know this
Remember those times when you didn't notice me
Now I'm counting racks like a crime in the first degree
Fast forward got a show in your town
High off the gas but this actavis is bringing me down
You missed your chance baby girl I do not want you around
Unless you tryna suck sum
Unless you tryna bend it over let me fuck sum
Know you got that fire they just let you out the dungeon
Truth be told I know you fed up being by your lonesome
Aint no need to make your bed up its getting messed up again
Fuck your apologies
Yea I said fuck your apologies
Yea I said fuck your apologies
Huh I said fuck your apologies
Huh
Girl when you crossed me
You lossed me
I know that you want fight it out
Think that I'm fronting my move but I just want you to hear me out
Getting to the bag now and you know this
Fuckin on your friends and yea you know this
Remember those times when you didn't notice me
Now I'm counting racks like a crime in the first degree
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Writer(s): Tyler Perry
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