Trouble

I'm still healing
I'm toxic as shit
Can't be in yo feelings lil baby I warned you
I tried to tell you
You ain't wanna listen
Now you mad that I left you & calling you boring
Where my other bitch at
Somewhere stacking the racks
Got hoes in New York & got hoes in the Raq
The back door was open I'm closing it back
Got hoes with no clothes cooking dope in the trap

All my bitches pressure
You got hoes but all mine better
They ten toes cause they all steppers
They getting money it don't take no effort
I be chilling with bitches
Talking bout shots I be sending them bitches
Talking bout guap I just spend it with bitches
I count up a lot put a knot in the box & go back to the trenches
How you mad these hoes love me
Keep it 100 you can't even blame em
When you come around me it look like I'm famous
I was meant for this shit
I'm destined for greatness
Ion even need to talk
My bitch do it for me
Whenever I speak that shit bout some money
Might give her my number
She thick & she lucky
She sending me pics saying she wanna fuck me
But don't think you special
I was probably just horny
Bitch I be popping my X in the morning
Give her 23 rounds
I feel like I'm Jordan
Might keep her round
Got her feeling important
I lied if I told you I need her
Bitch I'm an Aquarius
You know I'm a cheater
I lied & told her I'd keep her
In the back of my mind I knew I was gone leave her

I'm still healing
I'm toxic as shit
Can't be in yo feelings lil baby I warned you
I tried to tell you
You ain't wanna listen
Now you mad that I left you & calling you boring
Where my other bitch at
Somewhere stacking the racks
Got hoes in New York & got hoes in the Raq
The back door was open I'm closing it back
Got hoes with no clothes cooking dope in the trap

Bitch please
You got what I want
Ain't shit that I need
We talking bout pussy I get it for free
I don't even chase it be coming to me
They know they ain't staying
They come & they leave
I'm sorry to say it my ex made me petty
Bitch set me up & I wasn't even ready
Don't feel like you safe cause you in a telly
You get too comfortable shit can get messy
I won't even trip if you say you don't trust me
The feeling is mutual baby, ion trust you
I keep on my clothes whenever I fuck you
Don't take it to heart if I say I love you
You say it to me Ima know it's a lie
Shit why you think my responses be dry
Shit half the time I won't even reply
Shit half the time I don't even try

I'm still healing
I'm toxic as shit
Can't be in yo feelings lil baby I warned you
I tried to tell you
You ain't wanna listen
Now you mad that I left you & calling you boring
Where my other bitch at
Somewhere stacking the racks
Got hoes in New York & got hoes in the Raq
The back door was open I'm closing it back
Got hoes with no clothes cooking dope in the trap



Credits
Writer(s): Big Dior
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