Ur Own
Yeah I knew it was hard from the start
But you never made it no easier
Fuck a drift bitch you blew it apart
And now I don't know what to see in ya
Hope you find a nigga that will do it
Hope you find somebody that can take it
Ain't no chances bitch you blew it
Ain't no way that I can fake it
Oh, oh
And you think it change on its own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
Baby keep all the sorry and pleads
Running around like a product of me
When you thought, it was hardly of me
Girl, you brought all them problems
Ain't got em' from me
I was down
Went and got up for me
Now all these Lil bitches they dropping their jeans
Crazy to think
Could've bought you a ring
I ain't sorry for you bitch I'm sorry for me
Yeah I knew it was hard from the start
But you never made it no easier
Fuck a drift bitch you blew it apart
And now I don't know what to see in ya
Hope you find a nigga that will do it
Hope you find somebody that can take it
Ain't no chances bitch you blew it
Ain't no way that I can fake it
Oh, oh
And you think it change on its own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
But you never made it no easier
Fuck a drift bitch you blew it apart
And now I don't know what to see in ya
Hope you find a nigga that will do it
Hope you find somebody that can take it
Ain't no chances bitch you blew it
Ain't no way that I can fake it
Oh, oh
And you think it change on its own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
Baby keep all the sorry and pleads
Running around like a product of me
When you thought, it was hardly of me
Girl, you brought all them problems
Ain't got em' from me
I was down
Went and got up for me
Now all these Lil bitches they dropping their jeans
Crazy to think
Could've bought you a ring
I ain't sorry for you bitch I'm sorry for me
Yeah I knew it was hard from the start
But you never made it no easier
Fuck a drift bitch you blew it apart
And now I don't know what to see in ya
Hope you find a nigga that will do it
Hope you find somebody that can take it
Ain't no chances bitch you blew it
Ain't no way that I can fake it
Oh, oh
And you think it change on its own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Bitch I know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
Oh, oh
Know you hate it on your own
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Writer(s): Styles Croom
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