Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Anderson
Songwriter
Henry Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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
Writer(s): Alyssa Anderson
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