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So who you out here fucking if it ain't me? Paid the price for love, you know it ain't cheap Now everything is dead, we a grave deep And we don't even talk, we let the pain speak And you be acting like you never had a flaw Mad about some shit you saw Moved to LA shit got different you said no more going raw Tryna flip it like you think I'm probably doing way too much To hide the fact you're letting someone touch Shit is convoluted, and I kinda knew it But I still get that pussy wet like embalming fluid You trying to fool me, and that's kind of foolish You know, I'm smooth as Ron Isley music When we vibe it's like it's bliss And when we beef it's like I hate you You used to getting money out of men, so you ungrateful And it's painful cause I gave you what I could when I couldn't We ain't spoke in three months, I want to call, but I shouldn't Don't treat me like we strangers Don't treat me like I ain't bend you over backwards in the Bellagio Telling me them secrets only me, you, and your mama know You treat me like we strangers I wish this could be painless You act like I don't know you better than you know yourself sometimes If you don't know it now, you'll figure out in time Don't treat me like we strangers Connected to my soul cause we tied in Sunset slidin', got my phone on silent Need each other but we both self reliant Used to be submissive now it's all defiance Maybe I'm the one that's wilin', maybe I was outta pocket Maybe I been seeing shit wrong and I should switch my optics Never let 'em in our business, they ain't even get the gossip Remember clear water nights gettin blasted in the tropics You know you really was my twin, we was siamese They say that time heals and that's what I need A little bit of healin' you look at me like a villain They look at you like you harmless on the outside you appealing They don't know the inner you is just a sinner too Punta Cana nights mamajuana in the pool It felt like ecstasy Lost signal now you now you no longer connect to me Surprised that you would put this shit in jeopardy I put you in Chanel fabrics, Chanel purses And I can't even get CC on a email, was it worth it But I'mma just keep ballin', keep on actin' like it's perfect Last words we said was curses and I wish I could reverse it But don't treat me like we strangers Don't treat me like we strangers Don't treat me like I ain't bend you over backwards in the Bellagio Telling me them secrets only me, you, and your mama know You treat me like we strangers I wish this could be painless You act like I don't know you better than you know yourself sometimes If you don't know it now, you'll figure out in time Don't treat me like we strangers
Writer(s): Myles Lockwood, Luka Berman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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