Guess What - Edited Version

Keyshia, Jada
You made it, ma

I am tired of the bullshit, competin' with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this, you acts like this
An' guess what? Nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my keys from you

I was so stupid for love, thinkin' you was
Everythin' a real man can give me an' more
But guess not, nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my key's from you

Nigga, here's the photo, I gotcha comin' up out her front door
Thought you had me fast but damn, you didn't know
Every time you paged her, she would page me
An' tell me you were there

An' that's a no no, I let you go for months thinkin' so
Wonderin' why you haven't hit this in so long
I'm a smart bitch an' I gave you the rope
An' now you're hangin' there

Tell me what in the hell you're thinkin'
Bein' home alone another weekend
I let you get away with this nonsense for too long
Ain't gon' be no more callin' it slow

I am tired of the bullshit, competin' with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this, you acts like this
An' guess what? Nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my keys from you

I was so stupid for love, thinkin' you was
Everythin' a real man can give me an' more
But guess not, nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my key's from you

Now you wanna conversate
Sit back an' talk about the mistakes you made
When I was on your plate but nigga, hold yo' wait now
Wasn't you the one sayin' your woman
You would always appreciate?

I guess it's safe to say now every man that you meet
Has a tendency to cheat, shame on me
For thinkin' you were the same
Hold you with everythin' that you thought
She would be, stay off me

Tell me what in the hell you're thinkin'
Bein' home alone another weekend
I let you get away with this nonsense for too long
Ain't gon' be no more callin' it slow

I am tired of the bullshit, competin' with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this, you acts like this
An' guess what? Nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my keys from you

I was so stupid for love, thinkin' you was
Everythin' a real man can give me an' more
But guess not, nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my key's from you

Everythin' I told you, I showed you
Everythin' I promised, came true, if not, boo, I owe you
But it's your loss now an' it ain't nothin'
You know me, I still got the duplex across town

You wanna act hard, yeah, I'ma give you your key's back
Just give me my platinum an' placards
Yeah an' I can't lie, I'ma miss pullin' your hair
An' hittin' it from the back hard

Guess what? I'm just bein' a man
I messed up, fortunately, I ain't got the best luck
But at the end of the day
Just ask me if I give a left nut

I am tired of the bullshit, competin' with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this, you acts like this
An' guess what? Nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my keys from you

I was so stupid for love, thinkin' you was
Everythin' a real man can give me an' more
But guess not, nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my key's from you

I am tired of the bullshit, competin' with these other chicks
You don't know what to do with this, you acts like this
An' guess what? Nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my keys from you

I was so stupid for love, thinkin' you was
Everythin' a real man can give me an' more
But guess not, nigga, I'm leavin' you
An' guess what? I'm needin' my key's from you

So where were you? Where you been?
You didn't answer your phone, you ain't gotta answer my calls?
So now you gon' try to play me, yo, I'm tired of this bullshit
Get the fuck out, take all your shit an' get the fuck out
I'm leavin'



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Writer(s): Sean Garrett, James Elbert Phillips, Christian Varela
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