Cupid dont know
Uh, uh-huh
I said, uh-huh
And she won't know unless she give it up
Look
Specifically, it took too many times for me to get to understand
That the bag wasn't worth the mechanics
Summer to summer planning supply and demand
The bigger the bank, upper hand, underhand, overhand
No hands, I never let her know, left, right hand
Now it's understandable the relationships were deniable
And I ain't never lie to you, I was used to the usual
The easier the Sundays, Easter was just a visual
Maximum credit the cards to a minimum
We ain't have to re up on the first like I had to the third
You ain't never trip on the cost
Shit like that to you was wired
Remember staying at your sister's before she disappeared
When I first heard the news I made it hard for me to hear
'Cause I remember every day I wasn't, man she was there
Unless you never give it a chance
Took too many chances before a chance to change
Cupid wasn't the reason you still believing
If you underachieve it then I guess we even
Settled the score, I'm just gone have to let it go, yo
Mm, ayy
Cupid doesn't know
I never understand what I go through when I go through
So I'm just gonna have to go through, but you know how it go, though
This ain't no movie, but I understand the whole place
Some of it's ludicrous, but I'ma need the whole thing
Coldplay, no play, old money, old place, old days
Money don't fall back like the old days
And I ain't never gon' change, suckin' the wrong ways
Cupid don't love her trade her for the bag that's the under
For the over November was the mob that was a first cold summer
The one that killed the nervous, we was never fellas fall out apart
Bitch I guess I lost on all bezel's
Archery's choice, I got shot cupid before
Jacket all full metal, whatever
Never been the type to test that side, to fall out of business, nah
Type two, that's type twos, we did that too, you think so?
They did coups souped up on all type levels
Uh, uh, huh
Uh, uh, huh
Cupid doesn't know
I never understand that I'm a cheater
Four stacks back, it's two stacks forward
Three stacks forward, it's four stacks back
Yeah, unless you give it a turn to hell
Damn, I wish I didn't have to decide between you and the d–
I gotta get the money, though
Maybe we should come back
Yeah
Maybe we should come back
Yeah
I said, uh-huh
And she won't know unless she give it up
Look
Specifically, it took too many times for me to get to understand
That the bag wasn't worth the mechanics
Summer to summer planning supply and demand
The bigger the bank, upper hand, underhand, overhand
No hands, I never let her know, left, right hand
Now it's understandable the relationships were deniable
And I ain't never lie to you, I was used to the usual
The easier the Sundays, Easter was just a visual
Maximum credit the cards to a minimum
We ain't have to re up on the first like I had to the third
You ain't never trip on the cost
Shit like that to you was wired
Remember staying at your sister's before she disappeared
When I first heard the news I made it hard for me to hear
'Cause I remember every day I wasn't, man she was there
Unless you never give it a chance
Took too many chances before a chance to change
Cupid wasn't the reason you still believing
If you underachieve it then I guess we even
Settled the score, I'm just gone have to let it go, yo
Mm, ayy
Cupid doesn't know
I never understand what I go through when I go through
So I'm just gonna have to go through, but you know how it go, though
This ain't no movie, but I understand the whole place
Some of it's ludicrous, but I'ma need the whole thing
Coldplay, no play, old money, old place, old days
Money don't fall back like the old days
And I ain't never gon' change, suckin' the wrong ways
Cupid don't love her trade her for the bag that's the under
For the over November was the mob that was a first cold summer
The one that killed the nervous, we was never fellas fall out apart
Bitch I guess I lost on all bezel's
Archery's choice, I got shot cupid before
Jacket all full metal, whatever
Never been the type to test that side, to fall out of business, nah
Type two, that's type twos, we did that too, you think so?
They did coups souped up on all type levels
Uh, uh, huh
Uh, uh, huh
Cupid doesn't know
I never understand that I'm a cheater
Four stacks back, it's two stacks forward
Three stacks forward, it's four stacks back
Yeah, unless you give it a turn to hell
Damn, I wish I didn't have to decide between you and the d–
I gotta get the money, though
Maybe we should come back
Yeah
Maybe we should come back
Yeah
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Writer(s): Darryl Young
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