Citrusy

I tried
Everything I knew
What a waste of money, spending my sessions on you
Talking to my therapist
She knows that I know better but it's
Easier said than done even though I know it's the truth
My heart gotta catch up with my mind
Kinda had a feeling but I ain't wanna be right this time
I guess I hoped that you would fight
But that don't even track or else you would've been tried

Wishing that I never met you, yeah
Wish I ain't have to forget you, yeah
Don't wanna try with the next dude
But if you wanna act like a fool then bet

Best believe ima level up
You gon' fucking see
Next time that you get to see my face I'll be on TV
Don't bother trying to hit me up
You on DND
Know you fantasize 'bout how I taste when you go to sleep
Warmed you up when I sat on your face
Lil citrusy
Only when I'm feeling real safe that's when I'm a freak
Make me cum and call me good girl
Yo lil baby
Said I needed dirty talk
Not you doing me dirty
How you still so immature?
Nigga you pushing thirty
I'm not someone easily replaced
Ain't no one like me
Hate to be you on the day I become someone's wifey
Good luck handling what's left of your life now without me, baby
I said good luck handling what's left of your life now without me, yeah
Without me, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Anaya Brannon
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