Like That

Ay, ay
Last time I gave that boy a chance
He done let me down so I shot that shit in advance
I been making rounds, graduated, headed France
Baby ain't that funny, now you wanna know my plans
I don't understand how they switch up so fast (Ooh)
You told that boy you love him than you chuck him like some cash
I guess he ain't got it like that
Nah, nah he ain't got it like that

Ay
Fellas like to talk a lot, I just like to jot a lot
Ooh
I been in my head too long I gotta knock it off
And I know exactly who don't like to see me winning
And I know exactly where you been and where you isn't
Ayy
Sumthin' in the air tho
Ergo I might ride down some back roads
Past the point of no return, once we started searching that shit just affirmed that we had enough nerve to get it

Last time I gave that boy a chance
He done let me down so I shot that shit in advance
I been making rounds, graduated, headed France
Baby ain't that funny, now you wanna know my plans
Lately it ain't nothing to the boy, I'll take a chance (I'm like)
(Oooh)
He ain't got it like that
Ay, he ain't



Credits
Writer(s): Tucker Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link