歌词
(Oh my god, is that Sevyn?)
Said you my bitch, so tell me why you leave
I was hurt, I couldn't even speak
Stomach was empty, couldn't even eat
Said that you need me, I was there for weeks
I was hurt, I couldn't even speak
When I'm not around her, I can't even breathe
Like, and she tryna play like she dumb
So when I call her phone, I bet she know it's me
When I told you to go, I ain't want you to leave
She keep textin' my phone, I left that bitch on seen
She don't pick up the phone for her man
I bet she gon' answer if it's Relly G
I can't lie, you the one on my mind
Callin' my phone, I never hit decline
You a ten, you can't relate to fives
Said you like how I do when I hit from behind
She got a man, I don't care
I take her home, then I'm makin' her mine
I don't know if she love me or not
Like, she need to make up her mind
I be deady off Damo, I be in the sky
And I'm numb to the pain, so I can't even cry
When the fuck did I tell you a lie?
I told you my feelings, I just made it rhyme
You try to— You try to say I ain't shit
You-you on my dick whenever I arrive
Like, and I could've fucked on your friend
But I just felt bad, you know that's not my vibe
I can't lie— I can't lie, I don't like when you leave me
Go through pain, but I make it look easy
You wasn't there when **** ain't believe me
(Now they on my dick 'cause my name on the TV)
She said, "RG, you tryna be sneaky"
But she not the one I was 'posed to be linkin'
I switch hoes every day of the week
But when I'm with you, I feel like it's the weekend
I don't want your heart, you could keep it
Why the fuck would you go through my phone while I'm sleepin'?
Like, bitch, what the fuck was the reason?
You tryna see who I'm textin', you geekin'
Like, like, word to bro
Said you my— Said you my bitch, so tell me why you leave
I was hurt, I couldn't even speak
Stomach was empty, couldn't even eat
Said that you need me, I was there for weeks
I was hurt, I couldn't even speak
When I'm not around her, I can't even breathe
Like, and she tryna play like she dumb
So when I call her phone, I bet she know it's me
When I told you to go, I ain't want you to leave
She keep textin' my phone, I left that bitch on seen
She don't pick up the phone for her man
I bet she gon' answer if it's Relly G
I can't lie, you the one on my mind
Callin' my phone, I never hit decline
Written by: Derell Lattimore
