Mystery
It ain't the same
It ain't the same like it used to be
I feel like you ain't you
And I ain't me
Now is it you or is it me
I swear this love is a misery
At night we fuck the morning we be fussin
I had moanin and somehow I got you cussin
I swear I hate it cause it felt like this was something
And now this love is a mystery
Ayo
That lifestyle is way too confusing
Too much picking and choosing
And there's nothing to prove
So she out there assuming
Like there's nothing to lose
Y'all stayed getting into it
Like who she cool with and what the fuck do y'all be doing
Like do she listen to your music
Or she think it's stupid
She said where you think you moving
He went out to Houston
He been at TSU
Shorty I B.S. you not
He hella missing you
I guess now y'all congruent
You made him feel the same
Keep it simple and plain
Go smoke Mary Jane with his gang
Drive him insane
But he gone take all the blame for playing all the games
And you gone peep his mistakes
Start assuming he fake
It don't matter what he doing he staying out late
But why when you wanna do it you act like it's straight
I wrote a script about that bitch
She calling me Drake
This is not Drake it's DeeJ
It ain't the same like it used to be
I feel like you ain't you
And I ain't me
Now is it you or is it me
I swear this love is a misery
At night we fuck the morning we be fussin
I had moanin and somehow I got you cussin
I swear I hate it cause it felt like this was something
And now this love is a mystery
It ain't the same like it used to be
I feel like you ain't you
And I ain't me
Now is it you or is it me
I swear this love is a misery
At night we fuck the morning we be fussin
I had moanin and somehow I got you cussin
I swear I hate it cause it felt like this was something
And now this love is a mystery
Ayo
That lifestyle is way too confusing
Too much picking and choosing
And there's nothing to prove
So she out there assuming
Like there's nothing to lose
Y'all stayed getting into it
Like who she cool with and what the fuck do y'all be doing
Like do she listen to your music
Or she think it's stupid
She said where you think you moving
He went out to Houston
He been at TSU
Shorty I B.S. you not
He hella missing you
I guess now y'all congruent
You made him feel the same
Keep it simple and plain
Go smoke Mary Jane with his gang
Drive him insane
But he gone take all the blame for playing all the games
And you gone peep his mistakes
Start assuming he fake
It don't matter what he doing he staying out late
But why when you wanna do it you act like it's straight
I wrote a script about that bitch
She calling me Drake
This is not Drake it's DeeJ
It ain't the same like it used to be
I feel like you ain't you
And I ain't me
Now is it you or is it me
I swear this love is a misery
At night we fuck the morning we be fussin
I had moanin and somehow I got you cussin
I swear I hate it cause it felt like this was something
And now this love is a mystery
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Writer(s): Derrick Wash
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