Personal
See, I find it crazy
You can think about kids
Ooh, don't be weird and tell me that it ain't me
You've got the audacity to tell me you hate me
It's funny
After everything we've been through
You know we gotta see this through
Tell you why if you need me to
I've been with you from the go
Gotcha outcha mama's home
Fucking with you on the road
Passing up on all these hoes
How many?
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, shit, nigga who knows?
I've put time into your soul
If you jump shit, ship you should know (yeah)
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might, I might
I might take it personal
I might, I might
I might take it personal
Yeah, I don't wanna end up lonely
Isn't that what you told me?
Playing them games like Sony
Ooh, you phony
Gave it all to you, that's on me
Now you wanna dip
Hanging up on me like I ain't did shit
Damn, how quickly we forget
I've been with you from the go
Gotcha outcha mama's home
Fucking with you on the road
Passing up on all these hoes
How many?
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, shit, nigga who knows?
I've put time into your soul
If you jump ship, shit you should know (yeah)
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might, I might
I might take it personal
I might, I might
I might take it personal
You can think about kids
Ooh, don't be weird and tell me that it ain't me
You've got the audacity to tell me you hate me
It's funny
After everything we've been through
You know we gotta see this through
Tell you why if you need me to
I've been with you from the go
Gotcha outcha mama's home
Fucking with you on the road
Passing up on all these hoes
How many?
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, shit, nigga who knows?
I've put time into your soul
If you jump shit, ship you should know (yeah)
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might, I might
I might take it personal
I might, I might
I might take it personal
Yeah, I don't wanna end up lonely
Isn't that what you told me?
Playing them games like Sony
Ooh, you phony
Gave it all to you, that's on me
Now you wanna dip
Hanging up on me like I ain't did shit
Damn, how quickly we forget
I've been with you from the go
Gotcha outcha mama's home
Fucking with you on the road
Passing up on all these hoes
How many?
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, shit, nigga who knows?
I've put time into your soul
If you jump ship, shit you should know (yeah)
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might take it personal
I might, I might, I might
I might take it personal
I might, I might
I might take it personal
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Harvey, Leon G Thomas, Anthony Brammah, Rahiem Hurlock, Khristopher Riddick
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