Mary J Blige
Aye yo
Yeah I mean
I guess I work too much for you
I be gone all the time
The way a nigga working' got you hatin' me
The way a nigga a working' got you hatin' me
You got no trust, no faith in me
You got no trust, no faith in me
I'm thinkin' your love could be make believe
Got me thinking your love could be make believe
You got no trust, no faith in me
You got no trust, no faith in me
If you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Too many lies, putting niggas in the skies
Too many frauds, got these bitches in disguise
They say they married, but they lyin' in your eyes
Her last nigga be the only reason why You know you pressure, girl, you know they wanna' apply it
I got to peal like a onion, she gon' cry You say you not, but you ain't Mary J Blige
The way a nigga working' got you hatin' me
The way a nigga a working' got you hatin' me
You got no trust, no faith in me
You got no trust, no faith in me
I'm thinkin' your love could be make believe
Got me thinkin' but your love could be make believe
You got no trust, no faith in me
You not her
Maybe I'm not him
You know
I'm workin' way, way too much
And these other niggas ain't shit either though, baby
Come back home
Come back home
Yeah I mean
I guess I work too much for you
I be gone all the time
The way a nigga working' got you hatin' me
The way a nigga a working' got you hatin' me
You got no trust, no faith in me
You got no trust, no faith in me
I'm thinkin' your love could be make believe
Got me thinking your love could be make believe
You got no trust, no faith in me
You got no trust, no faith in me
If you a bad bitch, put your hands up high
Too many lies, putting niggas in the skies
Too many frauds, got these bitches in disguise
They say they married, but they lyin' in your eyes
Her last nigga be the only reason why You know you pressure, girl, you know they wanna' apply it
I got to peal like a onion, she gon' cry You say you not, but you ain't Mary J Blige
The way a nigga working' got you hatin' me
The way a nigga a working' got you hatin' me
You got no trust, no faith in me
You got no trust, no faith in me
I'm thinkin' your love could be make believe
Got me thinkin' but your love could be make believe
You got no trust, no faith in me
You not her
Maybe I'm not him
You know
I'm workin' way, way too much
And these other niggas ain't shit either though, baby
Come back home
Come back home
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Writer(s): Titus Sims
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