N. L. U (feat. 2 Chainz)

Together, baby, Heavenly Father

Which art is Heaven, I pray that you keep this love together

I prayed about this for days

But somethin' told me that you ain't changin', no

And I cried from the love that we made

That's why it hurts me 'cause we ain't growin'

After all the things you put me through

You done apologized so many times

It's like a broken record and I'm startin' to think that I hate you

We were almost to the best part, best part

You see, it's **** like you that make it hard to love

Make it hard to trust, it's so hard

With a **** like you, you make me wanna cuss

Burn up all your stuff and catch a charge

(Messin' with a **** like you)

On a **** like you, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

(Messin' with a **** like you)

A **** like you, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

(Messin' with a **** like)

I stayed away for so many days

And somethin' happened, and I'm so afraid

That we won't ever be the same

I wonder if you felt that way when you did the same thing to me

Yeah, you done apologized so many times

It's like a broken record and I'm startin' to think that I hate you

I'm startin' to hate you

We were almost to the best part, the best part

You see, it's **** like you that make it hard to love

Make it hard to trust, it's so hard

With a **** like you, you make me wanna cuss

Burn up all your stuff and catch a charge

(Messin' with a **** like you)

With a **** like you, oh, oh

(Messin' with a **** like you)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

(I'm about to act a fool)

A **** like you, oh, oh

(Messin' with a **** like you)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

(Know I got too much to lose)

Everything played out like a ringtone

Soft wet kisses on your cheekbone

I got a lot of steak like a T-bone

Shorty, why you ain't got your ring on?

I did a lot of things, know I messed up

As far as old girl, I  ain't get far

Bodies on Bacardi's what they here for

I could pull a girl with no effort, come here

Look at the don of the year

That's me, come fuck with the real

I bought my girl some earrings

Uh, chandeliers in her ears

And, yeah, I'm a boss and I don't have a beard

They sayin' I'm weird

Like I'm a fierce penseur

Might have some lobster in Syria

Breakfast in bed, so wake up, uh

Early in the mornin', no makeup, yeah

It's a difference 'tween a main and a side piece, uh

And you ain't never met another **** like me

You see, it's **** like you that make it hard to love

Make it hard to trust, it's so hard

With a **** like you, you make me wanna cuss

Burn up all your stuff and catch a charge

(Messin' with a **** like you)

With a **** like you, oh, oh

(Messin' with a **** like you)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

(I'm about to act a fool)

A **** like you, oh, oh

(Messin' with a **** like you)

Oh, oh, oh, oh

(Know I got too much to lose)

(Messin' with a **** like you)