Beware
(Ahem)
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
Ayy
Check me out
Look
I used to call you my [Baby]
But it's the last time
I might be [crazy], I might be [crazy]
I got somebody's BM calling me "daddy" (Haha)
You looking pressure in that Skims (Damn), but its that ass for me (Yeah)
Posted up a story (No cap), and now she mad
Cause I forgot to text her back, but I ain't know I made her that happy
Ah, I'll hit you back, just give me a second
A bag chaser, pretty face, was my impression
And if I ever catch her ex, you know my first intention
Ha, ayy, hey
Heard you been battling through trauma, loneliness, and also bad depression (No I can't help)
No I'm not "Captain Save A Hoe", but I received your message (Yeah)
Bitch I could really turn your life around (I will)
Lunch at Bossa Nova, iced you out, and take you outta' town (Take you out)
I tried to warn you 'bout the sucka side (Ah)
She never heard of that, just stashed the Glock inside her Birkin bag
Shawty we on 7's, you wit' me, so no needa be stressin'
Them toxic habits got me clutchin', tryna get some leverage
(But ain't shit over though)
Ha, ah
Like brodie, why you let these hoes have a say? They had enough of you (Fuck 'em)
The last bitch, fumbled up the bag but that's a "W" (It's a dub)
Bro I'm so mad at all the times that I can't get back (I'm so mad)
And I'm so mad she held me down, but she don't get that (I'm so mad)
You broken hearted women, watch yourself and best beware for me (Ayy)
Like why all of these bitches, tryna trick me off my two feet? (Like, why you do that?)
I know everybody got that one bitch that be tripping, that be nonstop trifling (No cap)
I used to call you my [baby]
Sike, haha
I'm fuckin' dead
(Check me out)
I got somebody's BM calling me "daddy" (Haha)
You looking pressure in that Skims (Damn), but its that ass for me (Yeah)
Posted up a story (No cap), and now she mad
Cause I forgot to text her back, but I ain't know I made her that happy
Ah, I'll hit you back, just give me a second
A bag chaser, pretty face, was my impression
And if I ever catch her ex, you know my first intention
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
Ayy
Check me out
Look
I used to call you my [Baby]
But it's the last time
I might be [crazy], I might be [crazy]
I got somebody's BM calling me "daddy" (Haha)
You looking pressure in that Skims (Damn), but its that ass for me (Yeah)
Posted up a story (No cap), and now she mad
Cause I forgot to text her back, but I ain't know I made her that happy
Ah, I'll hit you back, just give me a second
A bag chaser, pretty face, was my impression
And if I ever catch her ex, you know my first intention
Ha, ayy, hey
Heard you been battling through trauma, loneliness, and also bad depression (No I can't help)
No I'm not "Captain Save A Hoe", but I received your message (Yeah)
Bitch I could really turn your life around (I will)
Lunch at Bossa Nova, iced you out, and take you outta' town (Take you out)
I tried to warn you 'bout the sucka side (Ah)
She never heard of that, just stashed the Glock inside her Birkin bag
Shawty we on 7's, you wit' me, so no needa be stressin'
Them toxic habits got me clutchin', tryna get some leverage
(But ain't shit over though)
Ha, ah
Like brodie, why you let these hoes have a say? They had enough of you (Fuck 'em)
The last bitch, fumbled up the bag but that's a "W" (It's a dub)
Bro I'm so mad at all the times that I can't get back (I'm so mad)
And I'm so mad she held me down, but she don't get that (I'm so mad)
You broken hearted women, watch yourself and best beware for me (Ayy)
Like why all of these bitches, tryna trick me off my two feet? (Like, why you do that?)
I know everybody got that one bitch that be tripping, that be nonstop trifling (No cap)
I used to call you my [baby]
Sike, haha
I'm fuckin' dead
(Check me out)
I got somebody's BM calling me "daddy" (Haha)
You looking pressure in that Skims (Damn), but its that ass for me (Yeah)
Posted up a story (No cap), and now she mad
Cause I forgot to text her back, but I ain't know I made her that happy
Ah, I'll hit you back, just give me a second
A bag chaser, pretty face, was my impression
And if I ever catch her ex, you know my first intention
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