Take Care
I Ain't mean to fall for you but I did
I won't let that shit again
Put my trust in you shitd you tried to fuk my friend
I can never fwu again
These niggas be for everybody
I'm not just anybody
SO stay wit that bih u was wit
Cuz that's where you been prolly
You steady playing games like I'm a controller
You won't Play wit me
I'm homebody you for the streets
You can Go be wit that other bih
I Ain't for none of that toxic shit
Betta watch how you talk
When you talk to me
I had a thing for you
But I found out you wasn't for me
If it was meant it would be
If you wondering where I been
Bih I'm being doing me
I'm on some new shit
Ima new bih
Rip me out the plastic you'll see
I'm off to better things
And over here yeah the grass is hella green
I can bring my own table to table
What the hell you bring
Looks are deceiving
And you can't believe in everything you see
Yea I see
Had the nerve to be mad at me
When I took a plan b
Bih is u cool
I was stuck on the dick for a min
No way in hell ill be stuck with a nigga like you
I promise I'm off you
Ain't no more blocking ur pages n numbers
Stop pulling up to my crib that's stalking
I won't let that shit again
Put my trust in you shitd you tried to fuk my friend
I can never fwu again
These niggas be for everybody
I'm not just anybody
SO stay wit that bih u was wit
Cuz that's where you been prolly
You steady playing games like I'm a controller
You won't Play wit me
I'm homebody you for the streets
You can Go be wit that other bih
I Ain't for none of that toxic shit
Betta watch how you talk
When you talk to me
I had a thing for you
But I found out you wasn't for me
If it was meant it would be
If you wondering where I been
Bih I'm being doing me
I'm on some new shit
Ima new bih
Rip me out the plastic you'll see
I'm off to better things
And over here yeah the grass is hella green
I can bring my own table to table
What the hell you bring
Looks are deceiving
And you can't believe in everything you see
Yea I see
Had the nerve to be mad at me
When I took a plan b
Bih is u cool
I was stuck on the dick for a min
No way in hell ill be stuck with a nigga like you
I promise I'm off you
Ain't no more blocking ur pages n numbers
Stop pulling up to my crib that's stalking
Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Jobe, Keisha Coleman
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