FACT$
She keep telling me that i stay saying bullshit
Bitch I'm tryna date you know i already hit
She got that fat ass you know the type that slap back
When i see you on the gram my mind keep losing track
I can't face the facts
Yeah i wasted my chance i can't go back
Try to find a replacement yeah they all whack
Trust me i understand you tryna make em racks
But let's face the facts
How you expect a nigga to feel when you post that shit
How you doing all that shit but saying they ain't hit
Had a nigga thinking you is such a dumb bitch
Idgaf if you just tryna get rich
Bitch come hang with me I'll take you to the fucking ritz
Maybe take some pics
Maybe give you dick
Now they stay saying nigga how you do this shit
I can't even be sad, I'll get a new hoe
Maybe she won't get me mad, i guess i still have hope
Tryna make a home
In her arms you know i ain't tryna be alone
Need that ass way more
Than the kids who need that R2 for hope
I keep on smoking the dope
I bet you think this a joke
I can't even lie
I'm kinda strange
My feelings might just really change
And then your heart is broke shit
I can't face the facts
Yeah i wasted my chance i can't go back
Trust me i understand you tryna make em racks
You know this love shit deep I'm tryna get you back
Remember all those weeks i used to break your back
Smoking all that weed we were so laid back
We used to watch tv then get right back to that
Now all that shit is gone i can't have it back
So i must face the facts
Bitch I'm tryna date you know i already hit
She got that fat ass you know the type that slap back
When i see you on the gram my mind keep losing track
I can't face the facts
Yeah i wasted my chance i can't go back
Try to find a replacement yeah they all whack
Trust me i understand you tryna make em racks
But let's face the facts
How you expect a nigga to feel when you post that shit
How you doing all that shit but saying they ain't hit
Had a nigga thinking you is such a dumb bitch
Idgaf if you just tryna get rich
Bitch come hang with me I'll take you to the fucking ritz
Maybe take some pics
Maybe give you dick
Now they stay saying nigga how you do this shit
I can't even be sad, I'll get a new hoe
Maybe she won't get me mad, i guess i still have hope
Tryna make a home
In her arms you know i ain't tryna be alone
Need that ass way more
Than the kids who need that R2 for hope
I keep on smoking the dope
I bet you think this a joke
I can't even lie
I'm kinda strange
My feelings might just really change
And then your heart is broke shit
I can't face the facts
Yeah i wasted my chance i can't go back
Trust me i understand you tryna make em racks
You know this love shit deep I'm tryna get you back
Remember all those weeks i used to break your back
Smoking all that weed we were so laid back
We used to watch tv then get right back to that
Now all that shit is gone i can't have it back
So i must face the facts
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Writer(s): Tlholo Mekoa
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