Lauryn (feat. Blaq)

Hello
Bitch, don't play with me
What?
Motherfucker, don't, What the fuck you mean, what?
What you want?
I'll beat the shit out you right now
Alright

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Alright, man, look, hold on, hold on, hold on
I'm trying to take you out tonight or something
While you're out here, acting like you don't want to fuck with a nigga and shit

Come on, you coming out or what?
I'mma come get you
Alright

Baby, pick your phone up
Know how I be when I hit you
Ain't trying to get out of pocket, I'm just trying to get with you
Called you a bitch because you know I be stressin'
And when I come home, you're going through my phone tryna address me
About some woman

On the streets that I've been hollering at
But I'm a dog, baby, always tryna bark at them alley cats
Call me back cause, bitch, you driving me crazy

I'll fuck you up
I'll find out, you're trying to have another man baby
Raggedy hoe be tryna snake me out
And go get ready 'cause a nigga tryna take you out

Be grateful that a nigga took the time to feed you, don't make me beat you
I got shit on my mind, I'm always tryna be on man time
Some damn time
I'll be out with my girlfriend, showing off loot and spending M's
In the DM, I better go and get a reply
She better not be out here with other guys

I should've noticed the signs and all the hiding and lying
And when I bring it up, she try to deny
Got me fucked up thinking I'm getting played
I pull the knife out, out of my pocket
And this dirty bitch going to get filleted

Hello
Yeah?
What's up?

What's up with you?
I'm chilling
What you trying to do?
Come meet me at the IHOP
Right now?
Mm-hmm
All right, I'm on my way

I wanna tell you, that I noticed your boyfriend is a chump
You keep on looking at me like I got something that you want

Baby, you need some love, not someone who beats you up
Baby, you need some love, not someone who tryna fuck
Not tryna be all sentimental, but I wanna be with you

I'm tryna put you in some love that I know could only fit you
Yeah, I know you got some issues cause that nigga done hit you
Baby, let me heal them bruises, so come here, let me kiss you

I don't know how your ass can take it 'cause you been should have left him
You keep on telling me you love him, but that's not love when it happens
To me, that look like bullshit that you just got yourself trapped in
Baby, wipe them tears away, the Waiter bringing the napkins



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Writer(s): Anthony Drain Jr.
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