No Use
Yeah
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
Pullin up in suttin foreign hit horn like what it do
Call my bro let's hit the road I'm on the phone like what the move
Gotta travel wit the pole cus niggas cannot keep it cool
They told me show my feelings
I can't tell no lies
The truth gon show itself cus ain't in disguise
You left me down when I was out it caught me by surprise
Why you lying to my face the proof is in ya eyes
Cus now I'm pulling up in something that's expensive
A nigga riding wit that sack just like it's Christmas
I tried to tell em ima snap but they ain't listen
Cus now I'm all about them stats just like a business
She wanna turn her back cus she just want attention
I was divided I was fucking wit her friend so
She told me she ain't coming back until we fix it
I'm blowing out her back then put her in the friend zone
She wanna ride me like a bike I tell her hold on
She wanna fuck to Gucci she don't do no slow songs
Off a jigga I be wilding I be so gone
To hide the pain cus I ain't feel this way in so long
Yeah
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
How you sorry and I'm sorry
Out here acting like a Barbie
You want shrimp and calimari
Want Parton and not the Cardi
I be feeling like you trippin every time you try to call me
Cus my Pimpin never slippin I be ballin like Amari
Turned ya back it got me bent
Heart cold I don't forget
I'm in ya lobby wit a shotty got me walking wit a limp
I ain't a zombie but I probably catch a body off the hip
And you ain't riding And forgot me when you saw me off the rip
Balenciagas I be styling when I'm walking wit my kicks
You had fell into my life so a nigga thought it's heaven sent
But you know you ain't do me right and I bet you thought I would forget
I tried to treat you like a starter but you ballin on the bench I swear
Now you actin like I never put it down the way I do
I told you that I had ya back and it was only me and you
Tried to blame it on the past but it just sound like an excuse
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Yeah
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
Pullin up in suttin foreign hit horn like what it do
Call my bro let's hit the road I'm on the phone like what the move
Gotta travel wit the pole cus niggas cannot keep it cool
They told me show my feelings
I can't tell no lies
The truth gon show itself cus ain't in disguise
You left me down when I was out it caught me by surprise
Why you lying to my face the proof is in ya eyes
Cus now I'm pulling up in something that's expensive
A nigga riding wit that sack just like it's Christmas
I tried to tell em ima snap but they ain't listen
Cus now I'm all about them stats just like a business
She wanna turn her back cus she just want attention
I was divided I was fucking wit her friend so
She told me she ain't coming back until we fix it
I'm blowing out her back then put her in the friend zone
She wanna ride me like a bike I tell her hold on
She wanna fuck to Gucci she don't do no slow songs
Off a jigga I be wilding I be so gone
To hide the pain cus I ain't feel this way in so long
Yeah
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
How you sorry and I'm sorry
Out here acting like a Barbie
You want shrimp and calimari
Want Parton and not the Cardi
I be feeling like you trippin every time you try to call me
Cus my Pimpin never slippin I be ballin like Amari
Turned ya back it got me bent
Heart cold I don't forget
I'm in ya lobby wit a shotty got me walking wit a limp
I ain't a zombie but I probably catch a body off the hip
And you ain't riding And forgot me when you saw me off the rip
Balenciagas I be styling when I'm walking wit my kicks
You had fell into my life so a nigga thought it's heaven sent
But you know you ain't do me right and I bet you thought I would forget
I tried to treat you like a starter but you ballin on the bench I swear
Now you actin like I never put it down the way I do
I told you that I had ya back and it was only me and you
Tried to blame it on the past but it just sound like an excuse
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Yeah
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it real but I guess that ain't what you do
Now you sorry and I'm sorry cus it really ain't no use
Credits
Writer(s): Tyriese Hairston
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