Belongs To the Streets

This ones going out to all the guys
Who really felt like they had somebody
To all the guys who really felt like they
Had that one girl that really got them right
That one girl that really knew their
Heart and knew their soul
But then they find out that that
One girl really wasn't their girl
That one girl really belonged to the streets

Listen up, 'cause this is my confession
I really thought I had a real love connection
But the jokes on me, I guess I learned my lesson
That love's a little more than pussy and erections
I know she's not to blame, okay, I must admit it
That when we first met, I was only trying to get it
But the dopamine rush has got me so addicted
Got me all turned around, got me so damn twisted

Let state my case, and try to understand
That I want a little more than just one night stands
I want you to be my girl, and me to be your man
But she told that commitment just wasn't in her plans
Oh well, I guess it wasn't meant to be
She's only DTF, LOL, OMG
We had a little fight, then we both agreed
To go our separate ways, because she

Belongs To The Streets, she don't belong with me
Because the heart it don't exist in her anatomy
That's what you can expect from fucking around with these hoes
You're addicted to her game, you've been diagnosed
'Cause that pussy pulls you in like it's, gravity
Quit thinking 'bout that thot, 'cause that all she'll ever be
She'll only let you down, you just wait and see
All she can ever be is a good ass side piece

Congratulations, I put you in a song
And not too long after I've completely moved on
I got a new lover, just call me Don Juan
And the feelings that I had, they're long gone
So I'd appreciate it, if you stayed out my DMs
I don't wanna be your fuck boy, I don't wanna be your friend
You're a little too late, why can't you just comprehend?
I just wanna walk away, I don't wanna try again

Because (because)
I don't give second chances, you're fake (you're fake)
Like Kardashian asses, you're dumb (you're dumb)
You're slow like molasses, don't cry (don't cry)
Just deal with the facts bitch!
You know that I give credit, where the credit is due
And that's why I take my blame, I had my part to play too
I ignored all the signs, and I ignored the truth
But we both recognized
That you

Belong To The Streets, you don't belong with me
Wifing you up was just a fantasy
What did you expect? you dumb ass hoe
I beat you at your game, yeah, you've been exposed
Yeah, you're just a sad ending like a, tragedy
Quit thinking that you're not, 'cause that's all you'll ever be
You'll just let yourself down, you just wait and see
'Cause all you'll ever be is a good ass side piece



Credits
Writer(s): Boso Incarnate
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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