Tired of games

I'm too heaven sent
I'm so elegant
She just wanna rent
Out here now she bent
Learn what you spend
Why I always lend
I got nothing to lend
Thought you were my friend
But you just a foe
That's why I watch close
I don't brag or boast
Don't gotta do the most

Ain't no system this time
Ain't no missing this time
Don't know how I get mine
And all them nights I stayed up
Trying to get a pay cut
Tryna get rich just like I'm roddy
And if she wanted fake love
Ion want that fake love
If you show that shit I'm outtie
And I'm tired of playing these games
I got ice in my veins
I ain't worried bout no zombie

I'm too heaven sent
I'm so elegant
She just wanna rent
Out here now she bent
Learn what you spend
Why I always lend
I got nothing to lend
Thought you were my friend
But you just a foe
That's why I watch close
I don't brag or boast
Don't gotta do the most

Don't got nothing to prove
I'm sipping hunnit proof
Ever seen a million cash
Come back to my booth
She know imma smash
Eat it like some fruit
I know you on yo last
This is no dispute
Why would I save a hoe
When I can just alley op
Gotta stay astute
Most these Niggas fluke
I learned how to juke
I learned how to shoot
Iridescent suit
They gone follow suit
I can't show my hand
Cause you might steal my loot
I'm in high demand
And I'm in high pursuit
Why you act so bland
Why you so dilute
Help me understand
Then we can resolute

I'm too heaven sent
I'm so elegant
She just wanna rent
Out here now she bent
Learn what you spend
Why I always lend
I got nothing lend
Thought you were my friend
But you just a foe
That's why I watch close
I don't brag or boast
Don't gotta do the most

Ain't no system this time
Ain't no missing this time
Can't play victim this time



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Writer(s): Demetrius Allen
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