Im Not
You steady call phone and you say I'm not enough
I'm sorry that my life is not as rough
If you were in my shoes maybe you'd be tough
Some days you say that I'm the one
Some days you say I'm not
I tried my best for you
Spent every penny but it really meant less to you
Everybody is obsessed with you
But I'm just a guest to you
I shoulda never messed with you
All the shit I done for you
And you ain't pay it back
I'm sorry but I'm losing hope
And now I'm losing track
All I can do to cope
Is make that paper stack
So I count it up
And put that shit up in the stash
You said we was forever
But I knew it wouldn't last
Why should I try moving slow
When life moves way to fast
You said that you're not a hoe
That shit was in the past
thought I was in love
Nah I shoulda never asked
Shoulda listened to my friends
Fucking with these hoes is like a trend
Knew it wouldn't be far from the end
Wouldn't be far from the end, yea
You steady call phone and you say I'm not enough
I'm sorry that my life is not as rough
If you were in my shoes maybe you'd be tough
Some days you say that I'm the one
Some days you say I'm not
I'm not
I'm not what you want me to be
I'm sorry but im sick of all the things you say to me
Like leave me alone
Bitch lower yo tone
I got money and you is just another clone
One day you'll see me up on the throne
You call me Medusa how I turn you into stone
Yuh, Do not call me on my phone
I'm sorry that my life is not as rough
If you were in my shoes maybe you'd be tough
Some days you say that I'm the one
Some days you say I'm not
I tried my best for you
Spent every penny but it really meant less to you
Everybody is obsessed with you
But I'm just a guest to you
I shoulda never messed with you
All the shit I done for you
And you ain't pay it back
I'm sorry but I'm losing hope
And now I'm losing track
All I can do to cope
Is make that paper stack
So I count it up
And put that shit up in the stash
You said we was forever
But I knew it wouldn't last
Why should I try moving slow
When life moves way to fast
You said that you're not a hoe
That shit was in the past
thought I was in love
Nah I shoulda never asked
Shoulda listened to my friends
Fucking with these hoes is like a trend
Knew it wouldn't be far from the end
Wouldn't be far from the end, yea
You steady call phone and you say I'm not enough
I'm sorry that my life is not as rough
If you were in my shoes maybe you'd be tough
Some days you say that I'm the one
Some days you say I'm not
I'm not
I'm not what you want me to be
I'm sorry but im sick of all the things you say to me
Like leave me alone
Bitch lower yo tone
I got money and you is just another clone
One day you'll see me up on the throne
You call me Medusa how I turn you into stone
Yuh, Do not call me on my phone
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Writer(s): Chase Rutherford
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