But I'm Tired

I might just be the smoothest criminal in here if you ask me
Like my crib, like how I live, but still a fuck in the backseat
I feel so great as if the government can't tax me
Now point me to the biggest bitch, I'll turn her to an athlete
"Mission impossible doer", cause I'ma do the damn thing
I make a Gina hate me bad, but still can make a Pam sing
Then make some studio time happen, then I'll make that bitch go platinum
I been running game so long, I think I pulled a hamstring
Damn I'm raw like rolling papers getting lit on a Monday night
Ain't filthy rich but I'ma get the shit, and you can get the bitch if your money right
I know you want the cheaper price, already know you low bumming
And now my patience thin and all, I'm sick of y'all, my nose running
I heard you wanted different, baby, come and see how I live
Get here and get inside, let's take a ride to Jackson 5 crib
I'll take all of your pictures, have them fresh and let you pop it
Like a grown woman's supposed to, but you right here acting toxic

But I'm tired of playing these mind games
Yeah, I'm tired of playing these mind games

I could fuck you good before I even penetrate
Then slut you out, words out my mouth could make you pay for dinner dates
The bitter hate from niggas testing me so I'ma show you
I'm the winning team for real, make sure your closest friends don't know you, ha
OG demeanor, you would think I was the oldest
Cause my diamonds hit like Mayweather, but still feel like the coldest, ha
She know that I'm the best option, she know what's hannen
And it ain't that hard to tell, but I do not condone in ratting, ha
If I was next to you, I'd be the best for you
And he was stressing you, and you too old for that

And you ain't trying to play no mind games, mmm
You ain't trying to play no mind games

Come and talk to me, baby, if you ain't nervous
I'm moving slick cause I'm the shit and plus this dick gon' give you Chick-fil-A service, ha
I ain't gon' stress you or hurt you
That's why I'm getting chose and got more flows than the progressive commercials, ha
I'm finna kick in the door
And put it down, like a lil' bad ass lil' kid up in the store
Now why you acting like you hate me?
Cause you done hit a U-turn cause you learned and figured out that he ain't me

Cause you done hit a U-turn cause you learned and figured out that he ain't me
Cause you done hit a U-turn cause you learned and figured out that he ain't me
Cause you done hit a U-turn cause you learned and figured out that he ain't me
Cause you done hit a U-turn cause you learned and figured out that he ain't me



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Writer(s): Jordan Alexander
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