To Much of Nothing

This not to much of nothing
I knew this could've been something
She busy making assumptions
I'm popping bottles like fuck this shit
Ooouuu don't be killing my mood
Oooouuu don't be killing my mood

I could've laughed at you
Got revenge and got back you
But I'm pass that
Probably cause i already had that

Keep telling me stories about how you gone change
Upgraded from side piece I turned you to the main
I don't think with my heart
That's I don't feel no pain
I'm just playing the game
I know they doing the same
That way it's no one to blame
That way it's no one to blame
If I treat you like i really want to
You gone think that i own you
You gone think I really want you
I really like what you've
Done to me
I can't
Really explain it

This not to much of nothing
I knew this could've been something
She busy making assumptions
I'm popping bottles like fuck this shit
Ooouuu don't be killing my mood
Oooouuu don't be killing my mood



Credits
Writer(s): Deandre Rutledge
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