Unfaithful, Unruly, Ungrateful (feat. Veena)

Ndixolele Okay (ndixolele) I hear you Ndixolele (ndiyacela) Maybe in a different life Maybe when my mind ain't right, but baby not tonight Not when I hit the freeway to come see you while my budgets tight Not when I'm here against my own advice Not when these other girls drop nudes and drop locations But I still choose you even though you come with complications Expectations, you lie so much, it must be second nature But I forgive you cause your sex the greatest I think I got feelings for you Different to anyone I've seen before you All my exes struggle with being loyal See the dishonesty in your eyes when I video-call you But I still want a lot less of them and a little more you Either or you, gotta pick a side Your body looks better, since I've been inside Ntwana zami zingtshela, "Ungalahli sani" But I'm still here, my vibe sincere, the night is near We should get busy 'till the morning comes And the morning ain't the only thing that's gonna come Kiph' i-rubber kwi-wallet yam', put it on bese ngishaya ispan I thought the vibes don't match You used to roll your eyes at me Now I hit it 'till your eyes roll back Call after call a nigga wouldn't get through Heart started sinking but my mind came to the rescue Two types of men a woman sends a text to The one she lies to and the one she lies next to, for real I hate that I love you I hate you If I'm crazy what does that make you? I think that it's my turn to break you Unfaithful, unruly, ungrateful (Whatever it is that you still hoping to find here) (Isn't there anymore) (Unfaithful, unruly ungrateful) Okay, I hear you Reading your WhatsApp stories Trying to see if there's a message for me in there When girls stop talking to you They back with their exes, trust me I've been there There's no way you can win there Nights where you don't pick up, are the nights when you with him, huh? Nights when he picks you up, and you archive our chats So you don't blow you cover See you in public and we act like we don't know each other Certain parts of ourselves we don't show each other One of us wins the other won't recover Took you out for your birthday, he took you out the next day His clothes and mine still had the smell of your hairspray Tryna make sure you day's made By the time you wake up before you beds made Ekse I'm the one that can't commit and I blame the girl Maybe 'cause I was hurt by all the women I gave the world to Here I am again putting myself through it But I said "Yes" to it, so let's do it Girl, call after call a nigga couldn't get through Call me back "I miss you", you left that message on read too Two types of guys a woman sends a text to The one she lies to, and the one she lies next to, for real I hate that I love you, I hate you If I'm crazy, what does that make you? I think that it's my turn to break you Unfaithful, unruly, ungrateful (We are at two different places right now, honestly) (I don't know what you expecting from me) (I'm-I'm over everything that happened between us) (Including you)