Fatal Attraction

Can't take me out this shit, I'm in this game forever
Heard he off that fentanyl, now lil' bruh need a stretcher
I'm the type to make it out, come back for the one supporting me
No extra bags, bae, only purses when you board with me

And I know you want me to show you love
And I know you don't want me to give up
And I know you want me to show you love
And I know you don't want me to give up on us, no

Damn, I hate that happened to you
All this love that I got, I still don't feel bad for you
You tried to do me in and got chained up like YSL
You had done blocked me out, how come you still sad as hell
She don't got no pull on me, don't let her text me back now
My dawg had said she mess with him, shit, we laughin' now
She think she M.I.A, her phone just be on DND
Bae, you played me like a decoy, what you see in me
Ain't talkin' ABCs when I say it ain't no you and me
You had text the bitch I cheated with, but think you playin' me
And you had slimed me out
Go ahead and tell me now what you had lied about

And I know you want me to show you love
And I know you don't want me to give up
And I know you want me to show you love
And I know you don't want me to give up on us, no

You try and make it right, but remember how you did me bad
Just like Tom Brady, nigga, I left that shit right in the past
Your mom had loved me and she still do
That's why she talk about me, I'm the topic of conversation
You played, but still hatin', and you know I'm never flakin' on you
Maybe now, but back then, I had your back, we was locked in
And I still think about them pictures I had cropped you out
Sometimes when I'm alone, you all I think about

And I know you want me to show you love
And I know you don't want me to give up
And I know you want me to show you love
And I know you don't want me to give up on us, no



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Writer(s): Yasir Crawley
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