Never Luv'd Me
What is death
You ask everybody they'll tell you the Same
But why its so negative
I feel like a weights been lifted off my Chest
I'm refreshed
I been dancing with the devil in a dress
Who masqueraded around like damsel In distress
You played me
Bitch is you crazy
The game you tried to run it don't Phase me
I know
Give em an inch they'll take a yard
Let ya guard down, they'll break your Heart
I never trust a word from these bitches
I been there, got a t-shirt with it
Two things for certain
That's taxes and death
Keep your eye on the road
Don't you swerve
Get control of the moment
Don't rely on atonement
Be close as you can to perfect
They gone try your hand
They tried to take my left away
But they aint know that's my fighting Hand
Then they attempted to take the rest From me
But they aint know I'll die a man
Bitches they come and go
Rather learn the lesson slow, than not At all
She trying to play ball with you
That's when its time to go
She trying to play the game
You call an audible
'Cuz you Know
What's she's trying to do to you
You Know
This bitch aint true to you
Yea I know she's beautiful
She gone have you an early funeral
If you don't leave this bitch alone
If you don't leave this bitch alone
You know how she act alone on the Phone
When nobody's home but you
Then you catch her out
With her friends, acting fake
What's that about?
What's that about?
You sat here in my face
Told me that you love me
And now you tell your best friend I'm Ugly
You don't touch me
Then I showed up in the dubbed out Buggy
And it all got fuzzy
You don't remember that
And I don't remember you
Lets play a game
Lets play a game of swear to God
To tell the truth
You Will Lose
Two things for certain
That's taxes and death
Keep your eye on the road
Don't you swerve
Get control of the moment
Don't rely on atonement
Be close as you can to perfect
I know
Give em an inch they'll take a yard
Let ya guard down, they'll break your heart
I never trust a word from these bitches
I been there, got a t-shirt with it
(Two things for certain
That's taxes and death
Keep your eye on the road
Don't you swerve
Get control of the moment
Don't rely on atonement
Be close as you can to perfect)
You ask everybody they'll tell you the Same
But why its so negative
I feel like a weights been lifted off my Chest
I'm refreshed
I been dancing with the devil in a dress
Who masqueraded around like damsel In distress
You played me
Bitch is you crazy
The game you tried to run it don't Phase me
I know
Give em an inch they'll take a yard
Let ya guard down, they'll break your Heart
I never trust a word from these bitches
I been there, got a t-shirt with it
Two things for certain
That's taxes and death
Keep your eye on the road
Don't you swerve
Get control of the moment
Don't rely on atonement
Be close as you can to perfect
They gone try your hand
They tried to take my left away
But they aint know that's my fighting Hand
Then they attempted to take the rest From me
But they aint know I'll die a man
Bitches they come and go
Rather learn the lesson slow, than not At all
She trying to play ball with you
That's when its time to go
She trying to play the game
You call an audible
'Cuz you Know
What's she's trying to do to you
You Know
This bitch aint true to you
Yea I know she's beautiful
She gone have you an early funeral
If you don't leave this bitch alone
If you don't leave this bitch alone
You know how she act alone on the Phone
When nobody's home but you
Then you catch her out
With her friends, acting fake
What's that about?
What's that about?
You sat here in my face
Told me that you love me
And now you tell your best friend I'm Ugly
You don't touch me
Then I showed up in the dubbed out Buggy
And it all got fuzzy
You don't remember that
And I don't remember you
Lets play a game
Lets play a game of swear to God
To tell the truth
You Will Lose
Two things for certain
That's taxes and death
Keep your eye on the road
Don't you swerve
Get control of the moment
Don't rely on atonement
Be close as you can to perfect
I know
Give em an inch they'll take a yard
Let ya guard down, they'll break your heart
I never trust a word from these bitches
I been there, got a t-shirt with it
(Two things for certain
That's taxes and death
Keep your eye on the road
Don't you swerve
Get control of the moment
Don't rely on atonement
Be close as you can to perfect)
Credits
Writer(s): Ean Defoor
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