Huh

Huh?
Huh?
Huh?
Huh?

Why every time that I ask you what's up with us, you're always comin' with, "Huh?"
I know that you're lyin', I'm sick of this n- 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 b- (huh?)
Then you backtrack on some other - (huh?)
Boy, you don't know who you're fuckin' with
Tell me, like, how did you fumble this? (Huh?)

You ain't been keepin' it real, -, just say that -
Leave me alone, if that's what you want, then -, just say that sh-
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 b- you love can't even keep up with a girl like me
- 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 - that these b- could never
First, you tell me, "We inseparable" (huh?)
Then you go creep with your other ho' (huh?)
Found all the proof in your other phone (huh?)
Nothin' you're sayin' is credible, no, no

You ain't been keepin' it real, -, just say that -
Leave me alone, if that's what you want, then nigga, just say that sh-
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 sh- (I don't play that shit, boy)



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