She
Yea, yea, yea yea yea, yea yea, uh
Baby girl now I'm grown
That probably means I should leave you alone but the fact of the matter is that I can't fucking get over you
I can't help but to love me a brat
Playing that playlist till we arrived at our destination
I loved I missed that look that you had in your eyes
I want that hey you call
Never truly thought we'd have a downfall
Waited on someone or something to save me
Prayed to God to send a lady that'll love me for me, yea
She making it harder for me in this shit so I'll subconsciously prove myself to her
She regrets me
She regrets meeting me and telling me shit
She be expecting for me to deal with her that's how she is
She not big or willing on change
Calling me back when you have no one else
I know that I'm your last option you jackass
Part time supporter, part time hater
Her friends saying I'm doing too much to her
I'm being controlling to her
I'm asking her to just work on herself and spend too, I'm using her
She's try to bitch about attracting the same kind of men
She must've not learned yet
When a nigga got blessed in her life she fucked it
She took her pent out anger on me
She's frustrated at herself cause she can't cope with a healthy relation
She likes situationships
A nigga wants some appreciation
She don't wanna heal cause its hard
She sporadic, periodic with it
Shouldn't have to ask real talk, real talk
Shouldn't have to ask real talk, real talk
Shouldn't have to ask real talk, real talk
Shouldn't have to what
She's wondering if she's a guy chaser
She's wondering why she can't keep a partner
She's tryna make me her father and baby her
She's tryna make me comfort her emotions 24/7 365
She tryna get me to do and buy everything but she done gave me so many restrictions
She's tryna wait till she finds the right guy just to work on herself
But I love me a little brat
I miss that look that you had in your eyes
I want that hey you call
Waited on someone or something to save me
Prayed to God to send a lady that'll love me for me
Baby girl now I'm grown
That probably means I should leave you alone but the fact of the matter is that I can't fucking get over you
Yea
Baby girl now I'm grown
That probably means I should leave you alone but the fact of the matter is that I can't fucking get over you
I can't help but to love me a brat
Playing that playlist till we arrived at our destination
I loved I missed that look that you had in your eyes
I want that hey you call
Never truly thought we'd have a downfall
Waited on someone or something to save me
Prayed to God to send a lady that'll love me for me, yea
She making it harder for me in this shit so I'll subconsciously prove myself to her
She regrets me
She regrets meeting me and telling me shit
She be expecting for me to deal with her that's how she is
She not big or willing on change
Calling me back when you have no one else
I know that I'm your last option you jackass
Part time supporter, part time hater
Her friends saying I'm doing too much to her
I'm being controlling to her
I'm asking her to just work on herself and spend too, I'm using her
She's try to bitch about attracting the same kind of men
She must've not learned yet
When a nigga got blessed in her life she fucked it
She took her pent out anger on me
She's frustrated at herself cause she can't cope with a healthy relation
She likes situationships
A nigga wants some appreciation
She don't wanna heal cause its hard
She sporadic, periodic with it
Shouldn't have to ask real talk, real talk
Shouldn't have to ask real talk, real talk
Shouldn't have to ask real talk, real talk
Shouldn't have to what
She's wondering if she's a guy chaser
She's wondering why she can't keep a partner
She's tryna make me her father and baby her
She's tryna make me comfort her emotions 24/7 365
She tryna get me to do and buy everything but she done gave me so many restrictions
She's tryna wait till she finds the right guy just to work on herself
But I love me a little brat
I miss that look that you had in your eyes
I want that hey you call
Waited on someone or something to save me
Prayed to God to send a lady that'll love me for me
Baby girl now I'm grown
That probably means I should leave you alone but the fact of the matter is that I can't fucking get over you
Yea
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Writer(s): Jerrell Reed
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