Where The Love At?
Hard to give loyalty
To somebody cause, lil mama did me scandalous
Why do spending time witchu feel like gamblin'
It feel like rolling the dice
Wait a damn minute
Think my heart stopped, need an ambulance, woah
I ain't rushing into trusting bitches
Honestly, I got a lust addiction
And I'm in here on the drugs
Know you out here giving niggas more than hugs, huh
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
I don't like confusion
I get to assuming
Feel so paranoid
I start over-using
Wonder who you really choosing
If it's really me, I'll prolly never know it
If they a dime a dozen, I need 11 more
I think all bitches might have a back-up
Cause I was him before
I'm trippin when you hit the door and I ain't witcha
Any more, I'm on same ol' shit
Looking for a new thang
I been wit the same ol bitch
I been thinking she'll switch, so I ditch her
I put a new frame on the picture
And I'm a shooter, so it's hard to miss ya
Hard to kiss ya, 'cause you probably got alotta niggas
Tryna give u a lil sum, act like they gotta getcha
Getcha back from me baby, oh yeah
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
To somebody cause, lil mama did me scandalous
Why do spending time witchu feel like gamblin'
It feel like rolling the dice
Wait a damn minute
Think my heart stopped, need an ambulance, woah
I ain't rushing into trusting bitches
Honestly, I got a lust addiction
And I'm in here on the drugs
Know you out here giving niggas more than hugs, huh
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
I don't like confusion
I get to assuming
Feel so paranoid
I start over-using
Wonder who you really choosing
If it's really me, I'll prolly never know it
If they a dime a dozen, I need 11 more
I think all bitches might have a back-up
Cause I was him before
I'm trippin when you hit the door and I ain't witcha
Any more, I'm on same ol' shit
Looking for a new thang
I been wit the same ol bitch
I been thinking she'll switch, so I ditch her
I put a new frame on the picture
And I'm a shooter, so it's hard to miss ya
Hard to kiss ya, 'cause you probably got alotta niggas
Tryna give u a lil sum, act like they gotta getcha
Getcha back from me baby, oh yeah
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
Who you looking out for
Don't you go creepin' out the backdoor, backdoor
When you say you got my back
Why the hell you ain't come back
Don't be trippin if you trust me
Aye, why you dip out it you love me
Baby tell me where the love at
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Writer(s): Deonte Jackson
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