WONDER WHAT CHANGED

(Bout to blow the roof off the place!)

Told me that she wanna bang
Oh really baby? I wonder what changed
I keep a mask on me like bane
She wanna fuck with the team, with the gang

You do not really know me, Bruce Wayne
I been struggling with my mood swings
I'll beat your ass and then cry in your face
So it's fuck myself just like Iayze

And we in the cut no pressure, yeah, choppa give a nigga lectures
And his shawty doin' that dirty talkin' so my niggas finna press her
Yeah, big bank on shorty so we finna hit that
Yeah, big bank on shorty so we finna blitz that

Aye, count it up
We get the money but we losin' track, so we jus say fuck it and round it up
Aye, big bank on a shorty so we just say fuck it and pound it up
Aye, LT how I'm stopping the run
KD, I'ma kill 'em for fun
Hate me, but I ain't doin nun'

And I'm gonna have to black out on a bitch
And sometimes I just wanna sit down, tap out on a bitch
I feel like Drake, except I cry now on a bitch
But fuck that, I'ma find the bag, trace it
Nigga sold me drugs, saw the look in his eyes, knew that he laced it
So we spun back, now we wear that nigga's teeth like it's a bracelet
One thing I know about the bag is that a motherfucker got to chase it
And all my niggas
(Bout to blow the roof off the place!)
'Cause she told me

Told me that she wanna bang
Oh really baby? I wonder what changed
I keep a mask on me like bane
She wanna fuck with the team, with the gang

You do not really know me, Bruce Wayne
I been struggling with my mood swings
I'll beat your ass and then cry in your face
So it's fuck myself just like Iayze

So now I'ma roll in a beamer
Touch pants but you feel my Nina
So high that I missed demeanors
Lil baby I know I'm a diva
You playin with me like a vita
Remember who got you a visa
While you was just kicking your feet up
So don't you get that, I don't need ya

Look into my eyes, cold
Knew you was gon' crease me when you said you wouldn't fold
Girl take that Maybelline off we all know your face ain't really gold
And I was takin' off but you know what you did you fucking sold
And it's really fucking old, yeah

In a rover, it's fucking over
I was tryna get you there, but baby she was closer
And now you look at me in school and I just act like I don't know you
I'ma always play it cool, mama raised a soldier

Told me that she wanna bang
Oh really baby? I wonder what changed
I keep a mask on me like bane
She wanna fuck with the team, with the gang

You do not really know me, Bruce Wayne
I been struggling with my mood swings
I'll beat your ass and then cry in your face
So it's fuck myself just like Iayze



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Writer(s): Miles Palmer
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