Rahkel

Yeah Real Rx When I come home, you wanna argue 'bout some shit from a week ago She said, "Papi, you a dog and I know you're doing me wrong" I said, "Baby girl, you're wrong, 'cause that ain't me or what I'm on" She said, "Lil' nigga, you's a liar Like I ain't been all in your phone" Tryna put the blame on me, but I can't do it on my own They say two wrongs don't make shit right But two rights never wrong a wrong Why is you yelling, making it hard? You know damn well I got the pole Look in your eyes, see something wrong But you gon' tell me ain't nothing wrong You get to tripping, get to bitching, now she tell you, "Leave me 'lone" You keep tripping 'bout these bitches, that ain't even what I'm on She told me, "You ain't got a lot of me, I know I'm what you want" I said, "Baby, once you get inside here then we getting it on" Can't really talk about my feelings so I put 'em in my songs You keep acting like we children Why don't we handle it like we grown? You text my phone, I call your phone I called too much, you blocked my phone You call me tripping, I block your phone You block my 'Gram, I block your 'Gram You hit my mans, he blocked your number I hit your friend, she blocked my number Baby girl got me running in circles Last time I seen you, I was kinda nervous I bust your ass all through the night You made me waffles in the morning That bed was soft and super comfy I ain't want you to get up off it She said you think you a smooth talker Getting that pussy, I'm moonwalking Baby girl bad, she too gorgeous Need to get me 'bout two daughters Your last nigga super broke, your last nigga super lame Like on her face she tat my name She now suck dick, my bitch gang gang I know some times I put you off I know some times I make you sick You gon' catch a lil' attitude and say you wanna dip I'ma try to beg you not to go, but fuck it, here we go again