Huh

Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?

Why every time that I ask you what's up with us, you always comin' with, "Huh?"
I know that you lyin', I'm sick of this nigga replyin' with, "Huh?"
Pack your bags, take your ass out of here tonight
Asked a simple question, but you still won't tell me why

I'm pullin' all the receipts
Open your phone, 'cause I wanna know, who is she?
I seen you post and you delete
All them excuses is weak, don't make me tweet

First, you tell me there's no other bitch (huh?)
Then you backtrack on some other shit (huh?)
Boy, you don't know who you fuckin' with
Tell me, like, how did you fumble this? (Huh?)

You ain't been keepin' it real, nigga, just say that shit
Leave me alone, if that's what you want, then nigga, just say that shit
Baby, I ain't stupid, tired of this confusion
Tryna run game on me, but I don't play that shit (ooh)

'Cause one day, you with me and one day, you gone (gone)
It's five in the mornin', you steady ignorin' when I'm on your phone (phone)
The bitches you love can't even keep up with a girl like me
Fuck all them feelings 'cause you ain't been givin' no loyalty

I'm tired, and I'm fed up (fed up), don't cry me no river (river)
Can't never compare me 'cause I do this shit that these bitches could never
First, you tell me we inseparable (huh?)
Then you go creep with your other hoes (huh?)
Found all the proof in your other phone (huh?)
Nothin' you sayin' is credible, no, no

You ain't been keepin' it real, nigga, just say that shit
Leave me alone, if that's what you want, then nigga, just say that shit
Baby, I ain't stupid (oh), tired of this confusion (I'm so tired)
Tryna run game on me, but I don't play that shit (I don't play that shit, boy)



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Ward, Trinity Laure'ale Home, Andre Robertson, Yusef Ali Ii, Alvin Anderson
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