Bad Decisions

Huh, Jiggy, look
Bad decisions that I'm making, they ain't good
I made a lot of bad decisions
Huh, I don't ever seem to fix them

Bad decisions that I'm making, they ain't good
Don't understand me, I feel so misunderstood
She hate the fact that I don't love her like I should
Honestly, I do not show love like I could

My mama praying that I'm out here doing good
Mama, I'm praying that I make it out the hood
God, let me ask you, is my talent really worthless
My last paycheck on the Stu, like, was it worth it

300 beans on some jeans, like, what a purchase
Wore them one time for a vid, like, what's the purpose
Sometimes I wonder if I truly know what hurt is
What if the person this was meant for never heard this

Look, what if I never met you
What if I never fell in love, I'd probably never text you
With bad decisions come regrets, sometimes I do regret you
Sometimes I take too many shots, like, I'm trying to forget you

But then I'm drunk and text you, I be like, where you at
Your reply is that I'm home and I'm like, who you next to
You say nobody all alone and text me what you up to
I'm at a bar with a girl who don't understand my bars

I wrote it for this girl knowing she has my whole heart
But that's my fault cause I gave it to her knowing I'd be scarred
Knowing she won't love me unless I have a foreign car
Unless I sell a record that gon' break all of the charts

Bad decisions that I'm making, they ain't good
Don't understand me, I feel so misunderstood
She hate the fact that I don't love her like I should
Honestly, I do not show her love like I could

Mama, I'm praying that I'm out here doing good
Mama, I'm praying that I make it out the hood
God, let me ask you, is my talent really worthless
My last paycheck on the stu, like, was it worth it

300 beans on some jeans, like, what a purchase
Wore them one time for a vid, like, what's the purpose
Sometimes I wonder if I truly know what hurt is
What if the person this was meant for, never heard this

I make really bad decisions, I don't ever seem to listen
And I got a lot of problems, I don't ever seem to fix them
That's my fault, but why you worried? They ain't yours, you know they mine
Yeah It's mind over matter, what's the matter with my mind

What's the problem with my opps? Like, I don't even hate them
What's the problem with my friends? I decided I won't make them
I stop caring about who's there for me, I'm not all there myself
I had to cut off certain people, realize all the pain they dealt

Bad decisions that I'm making ain't good
Don't understand me, I feel so misunderstood
She hate the fact that I don't love her like I should
Honestly, I do not show love like I could

My mama prayin' that I'm out here doin' good
My mom prayin' that I make it out the hood
God, let me ask you, is my talent really worthless
My last paycheck on the Stu, like, was it worth it

300 beans on some jeans, like, what a purchase Wore them one time for a vid, like, what's the purpose
Sometimes I wonder if I truly know what hurt is
What if the person this was meant for never heard this

Mama I'm prayin' that I make it out the hood
I feel so misunderstood