B.S.
You are appreciated
I'm still up under the bed getting it situated
My thoughts a lil' more expensive then whatcho pennies gave it
So I just write'm all down with special pen and paper, sum like a contract waiver
I still might hitchu later
You got a piece of me for free, ain't make you put in no extra labor
So when we gonna talk about this elephant that's in the room
And how you think you sliding when you
Lock me in with intimate favors
We know I'm not your man
Look
Cause when that shit go at the ceiling fan
Ain't no,
"When this over, will we still be friends?"
You say, you're too much to handle
And I'm, no longer a fan of you
You say all that shit but girl you know I've been a fan of you
You showed me new colors, then you said that I went bland on you
You know you shouldn't play victim, see this wasn't meant for you
You know you better not forget I was the only one here for you
Cause I am not the one you'll impress
I'm getting sick of all the b.s., sure you're sick of the mess
PSA this a new nigga that's on deck
Yea this a new nigga that's on deck
Cause I am not the one you'll impress
I'm getting sick of all the b.s., sure you're sick of the mess
PSA this a new nigga that's on deck
Yea this a new nigga that's on deck
I got a lot that's on my mind
A lot of shit and not a lot of time
Shit if I break down... take five
It's too late I-
Don't make me hate myself for saying all that shit I told you
Don't go out playing getting tangled all in your emotions
You the one
Yea, you the one to come and fuck it up
Damn, cut it up
I know how we used to get down, you ain't wanna fuck it up
I figured you would still be down if I came and hitchu up
And fuck it if I break down, run it up
You'd think you've gotten enough
Still been so out of luck
But I'm not in a rush
Lately been feeling we talk way too much
Like you brought way too much
I found out way too much
Let me call and see, ain't talked in a month (Let me call and see if...)
The call dropped, damn
She'll call me out her cup
You know honestly I feel you say a lot when you're drunk
Ay keep it close, I'll hitchu back in a month
This shit be rough but I know that you're coming back to me
You know usually I'm not one too impressed
I've still been sick of all the b.s., still your sick of the mess
I've learned a new lesson
I just need you to stay on deck
I need you to stay on deck
You know usually I'm not one too impressed
I've still been sick of all the b.s., still your sick of the mess
I've learned a new lesson
I just need you to stay on deck
I need you to stay on deck
You are appreciated
Still appreciated
Still appreciated
Won't lie and say I ain't hate it but man fuck it I'll take it
I mean just look at my playlist, I guess it's something it came with
And boy I got a lot more to tell you (Damn)
And I've been tryna repay, you've been saying
"All I ever wanted was 'Thank you'"
Man had I went on without this I wouldn't know which way to take it
I'm saying, without this, I wouldn't have made it
So know it's all appreciated
Oh thank you lord, more blessings (Blessings)
May you view these confessions (Confessions)
And may you keep this message (Message)
It's a lot of shit I ain't said
I'm thinking maybe you should keep this message
Ay
I'm thinking maybe you should keep this message
And then go back into the note you got it locked up in like
All the shit I'll say and never send
Damn
Guess this should've been on Never Been
I'm still up under the bed getting it situated
My thoughts a lil' more expensive then whatcho pennies gave it
So I just write'm all down with special pen and paper, sum like a contract waiver
I still might hitchu later
You got a piece of me for free, ain't make you put in no extra labor
So when we gonna talk about this elephant that's in the room
And how you think you sliding when you
Lock me in with intimate favors
We know I'm not your man
Look
Cause when that shit go at the ceiling fan
Ain't no,
"When this over, will we still be friends?"
You say, you're too much to handle
And I'm, no longer a fan of you
You say all that shit but girl you know I've been a fan of you
You showed me new colors, then you said that I went bland on you
You know you shouldn't play victim, see this wasn't meant for you
You know you better not forget I was the only one here for you
Cause I am not the one you'll impress
I'm getting sick of all the b.s., sure you're sick of the mess
PSA this a new nigga that's on deck
Yea this a new nigga that's on deck
Cause I am not the one you'll impress
I'm getting sick of all the b.s., sure you're sick of the mess
PSA this a new nigga that's on deck
Yea this a new nigga that's on deck
I got a lot that's on my mind
A lot of shit and not a lot of time
Shit if I break down... take five
It's too late I-
Don't make me hate myself for saying all that shit I told you
Don't go out playing getting tangled all in your emotions
You the one
Yea, you the one to come and fuck it up
Damn, cut it up
I know how we used to get down, you ain't wanna fuck it up
I figured you would still be down if I came and hitchu up
And fuck it if I break down, run it up
You'd think you've gotten enough
Still been so out of luck
But I'm not in a rush
Lately been feeling we talk way too much
Like you brought way too much
I found out way too much
Let me call and see, ain't talked in a month (Let me call and see if...)
The call dropped, damn
She'll call me out her cup
You know honestly I feel you say a lot when you're drunk
Ay keep it close, I'll hitchu back in a month
This shit be rough but I know that you're coming back to me
You know usually I'm not one too impressed
I've still been sick of all the b.s., still your sick of the mess
I've learned a new lesson
I just need you to stay on deck
I need you to stay on deck
You know usually I'm not one too impressed
I've still been sick of all the b.s., still your sick of the mess
I've learned a new lesson
I just need you to stay on deck
I need you to stay on deck
You are appreciated
Still appreciated
Still appreciated
Won't lie and say I ain't hate it but man fuck it I'll take it
I mean just look at my playlist, I guess it's something it came with
And boy I got a lot more to tell you (Damn)
And I've been tryna repay, you've been saying
"All I ever wanted was 'Thank you'"
Man had I went on without this I wouldn't know which way to take it
I'm saying, without this, I wouldn't have made it
So know it's all appreciated
Oh thank you lord, more blessings (Blessings)
May you view these confessions (Confessions)
And may you keep this message (Message)
It's a lot of shit I ain't said
I'm thinking maybe you should keep this message
Ay
I'm thinking maybe you should keep this message
And then go back into the note you got it locked up in like
All the shit I'll say and never send
Damn
Guess this should've been on Never Been
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Writer(s): Ajani Turner
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