Dont Try
I ain't the type to sustain anything, even the feelings ain't really fly
You can beg for attention, but you know that I don't even try
New me, you better be to standard, high
Realize I been lettin all the wrong hoes take up all of my time
And no this old hoe ain't a prize, she a nuisance on the side
Ain't seen you in months, why you on my line
And bitch just don't be actin like there's some sort of response that I owe you
Ain't got no need to apologize for my lies cause I know you told some too
And to that hoe who blocked me cause she ain't get to be my side
Give me top and I might give you a try
Keep it in my thoughts, I don't wanna hate, so I'm just saying that you're right
Ain't ideal, I was just trying to keep that fantasy alive
I have a hard time being ride or die
Had conversations bout my lack of dedication, I don't even try
I ain't the type to sustain anything, even the feelings ain't really fly
You can beg for attention, but you know that I don't even try
New me, you better be to standard, high
Realize I been lettin all the wrong hoes take up all of my time
And no this old hoe ain't a prize, she a nuisance on the side
Ain't seen you in months, why you on my line
And bitch just don't be actin like there's some sort of response that I owe you
You can beg for attention, but you know that I don't even try
New me, you better be to standard, high
Realize I been lettin all the wrong hoes take up all of my time
And no this old hoe ain't a prize, she a nuisance on the side
Ain't seen you in months, why you on my line
And bitch just don't be actin like there's some sort of response that I owe you
Ain't got no need to apologize for my lies cause I know you told some too
And to that hoe who blocked me cause she ain't get to be my side
Give me top and I might give you a try
Keep it in my thoughts, I don't wanna hate, so I'm just saying that you're right
Ain't ideal, I was just trying to keep that fantasy alive
I have a hard time being ride or die
Had conversations bout my lack of dedication, I don't even try
I ain't the type to sustain anything, even the feelings ain't really fly
You can beg for attention, but you know that I don't even try
New me, you better be to standard, high
Realize I been lettin all the wrong hoes take up all of my time
And no this old hoe ain't a prize, she a nuisance on the side
Ain't seen you in months, why you on my line
And bitch just don't be actin like there's some sort of response that I owe you
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Writer(s): Felix Morgan
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