Enough

I pick up my phone, when you ask where i'm at, I tell you this you believe that. You think i'm lying i'm telling the truth, send me the picture so I have the proof. I don't know how Send me a picture so I have the proof I don't know how we both got to this point Sent you a pic so your arguments void You say the problem's I don't give you compliments I think the problems that you have no confidence Baby you stunning for all that it's worth I was taught actions speak louder than words But you always striving for all this attention From someone who always be putting you first Tellin me all of the things I should do Like I be neglecting, or I never did it So I think it's obvious your insecurities come from the shit that you do when I'm missing Friends that you meet, dudes you be texting Now I start acting more passive aggressive Then we start arguing like its our job That leads to fucking and then we forget it So part of the problem is we never finish the convo we started, the point gets diminished So now when we laying in bed for the night I know tomorrow new problems beginning And I've had enough Yea I've had enough Always complaining when nothing is wrong Maybe I'm better off being alone Cuz I've had enough Yea I've had enough Always an issue when really it's not Even though I'm giving all that I've got I've had enough... Yea I've had enough I've had enough Yea I've had enough Now we on to this money Hate talking this money Tell me I'm broke you keep taking it from me But when I go hustle we argue bout time Complain I ain't home when I'm out on my grind Girl what do you want You can't have it all You could be home and have noone to call Or I could be home with you letting you get it so we can go out tonight having a ball It seems you confused Hate when it gets to this You spend your money, reap all of the benefits Then have the nerve to get mad when I'm broke Knowing that your the main reason I'm home And I just quit from this job that was paying to save what we have Be with my baby And when it comes down to it I'd rather be with you chilling at home And fucking you crazy But now I'm just beaten, I feel like a bum Losing some weight and you don't even notice Losing my mind and I'm losing my focus How I'm at home and I feel like I'm homeless And you taking care of me, you make the money Ya girl you bad, ya you the baddest I'm gassing you up cuz I swear that you want it But what you aint seeing's you already had it You tell me I'm useless I'm losing my head Cooking and cleaning and makin these beds And you tell your friends that I never do nothing And I don't contribute, you wish I was dead You play the victim so much you become it I keep my mouth shut and keep it one hundred Yea you the shit, yea you the shit Girl you the shit like you have a weak stomach And I've had enough Yea I've had enough Always complaining when nothing is wrong Maybe I'm better off being alone Cuz I've had enough Yea I've had enough Always an issue when really it's not Even though I'm giving all that I've got I've had enough... Yea I've had enough I've had enough Yea I've had enough