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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Anderson
Alyssa Anderson
Songwriter
Henry Jackson
Henry Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
jamell jackson
jamell jackson
Producer

Lyrics

Aye yo I'm home Where the fuck you been at What I been at work You trippin' Well you got off at 3 and it's 3:52 And its a 30 minute ride from your job Is you serious A genuine heart no alternative motives Still them eyebrows raised wonder what cards I'm holding I'm never begrudging I'm always too focused If I don't want to then I won't them other hoes is just bogus I got no problem saying no these lames opportunists Need a place to lay at night so they accepting intruders By that I mean dollars for doggy Franklins for that froggy Currency get em cocky Double meaning on that last bar Young innocents faster by the generation Call it Nascar Thinking you way up You ain't that far I call it like I see Treat 'em like the hoe they wanna be This year I ain't wasting no energy Disloyal to me get dropped like calories Better watch what u eatin' That tone in which you speak in Tread in that shallow water Before you drown in that deep end Now a days ain't nobody solid Everybody nervous Ones we care about Actin like they don't deserve us Paranoid I'm cheating What hoe you talking to Accusing me of lying 'Cause everybody else do They say I'm rare breed You would never notice it Asking for my heart Like you wasn't already holding it Play me for a fool Like the love wasn't true Truth is I was faithful And everybody else knew Fearful and stagnant don't wanna risk taking chances Rather play the victim of your past circumstances Say it ain't me I don't deserve this Know I'm different my purpose to see us grow So I water beneath our surface But this earth is distractions liars and false actions Secrets at our disposal I know you know what them apps is sneaky shit Disappearing messages So nobody see who you creeping with Stocks tiger text Snapchat Guilt heavy weighing down the shoulders like a backpack Private messages erasing like wrong answers Claim they shopping for you but tricking to private dancers Now you don't believe in love no matter the evidence Can't prove my case for shit my effort irrelevant I ain't give you know reason Think I'm dishonest and cheating Been deceived by everybody Choose to battle them demons Now a days ain't nobody solid Everybody nervous Ones we care about Actin like they don't deserve us Paranoid I'm cheating What hoe you talking to Accusing me of lying 'Cause everybody else do They say I'm rare breed You would never notice it Asking for my heart Like you wasn't already holding it Play me for a fool Like the love wasn't true Truth is I was faithful And everybody else knew Thotties in my DM titties covered by racks Want me to fuck em good Ain't none of them heard back Who you know turning pussy down Leave 'em with fantasies Moved you into my apartment They all wishing they had the keys I'm another level better get ya mind right Replace you by the AM put her in the spotlight You not right I'm not him I'm not her I'm not them My action match my word What else could you want then Got me smoking L after L Still you frontin' Pharell I showed you love Them other snakes tried to have you killed And I ain't ever tried to hit you with that floozy shit Still you got the nerve to confuse me with a goofy bitch Should've did you like a jump off that's word to papa Word to mama had me treating you proper It's a cold world They say we all get what we deserve Had to swerve Leave a bird broken wing on the curb Now a days ain't nobody solid Everybody nervous Ones we care about Actin like they don't deserve us Paranoid I'm cheating What hoe you talking to Accusing me of lying 'Cause everybody else do They say I'm rare breed You would never notice it Asking for my heart Like you wasn't already holding it Play me for a fool Like the love wasn't true Truth is I was faithful And everybody else knew
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