Tit For Tat
I fell in love, told you what's up
You play with my heart, like a guitar
I say, she's just a friend, and nothing more
Then you get insecure and you start a war we go
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, I hurt you, you hurt me back we go,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, Gotta get your lick back I know
I know, I know
You ain't the type to let it go
You the type to up the score
I do her bad, she do me worse
She gotta hit me where it hurts
I gotta get her before she get me first
I know that two wrongs don't make a right
If she keep going back to the same nigga I know that's what she like
But her best friend got the double back
I had to hit it twice
Playin' Russian Roulette with this bitch heart
Fuck it, I roll the dice
Fuck it, I'll pay the price
Babe, with everything we been through How could you let me go?
She say, with everything we been through How could you be so slow?
How could you be so bold?
Bringin' bitches in my home
I don't gotta go through her phone I know she gon' hit him up
I ain't the type to sit back
Babe, I'm the type to get back
I know I hurt you first but don't let that nigga get kidnapped
Can't stay on good terms with my bitch damn, it's a shame
Throw mud on the PS5 cause it's a dirty game
I fell in love, told you what's up
You play with my heart, like a guitar
I say, she's just a friend, and nothing more
Then you get insecure and you start a war we go
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, I hurt you, you hurt me back we go,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, Gotta get your lick back I know
You play with my heart, like a guitar
I say, she's just a friend, and nothing more
Then you get insecure and you start a war we go
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, I hurt you, you hurt me back we go,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, Gotta get your lick back I know
I know, I know
You ain't the type to let it go
You the type to up the score
I do her bad, she do me worse
She gotta hit me where it hurts
I gotta get her before she get me first
I know that two wrongs don't make a right
If she keep going back to the same nigga I know that's what she like
But her best friend got the double back
I had to hit it twice
Playin' Russian Roulette with this bitch heart
Fuck it, I roll the dice
Fuck it, I'll pay the price
Babe, with everything we been through How could you let me go?
She say, with everything we been through How could you be so slow?
How could you be so bold?
Bringin' bitches in my home
I don't gotta go through her phone I know she gon' hit him up
I ain't the type to sit back
Babe, I'm the type to get back
I know I hurt you first but don't let that nigga get kidnapped
Can't stay on good terms with my bitch damn, it's a shame
Throw mud on the PS5 cause it's a dirty game
I fell in love, told you what's up
You play with my heart, like a guitar
I say, she's just a friend, and nothing more
Then you get insecure and you start a war we go
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, I hurt you, you hurt me back we go,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat,
Tit for tat, Gotta get your lick back I know
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Writer(s): Justin Wilson
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