CONVERSATIONS

You like to argue when we can have a conversation

So fuck this relationship, I'm tired of trying to save it

She my prettiest problem

In other words, she know she that bitch

And shorty a brat

When she don't get what she wants

She start throwing fits

Her face card is valid

And her pussy is water, she not even thick

She know I love getting to the money

But I spend it on her like a trick

She get whatever she want

That's because she my baby

She wanted a Benz, so I went to the dealer and bought a Mercedes

Whenever she mad at me, she play this song like it's a classic

She remember everything I did for her

She's calling me Mr. Fantastic

I'm Mr. Fantastic, I'm digging her box out like it's magic

Her legs shaking and she crying

Like baby stop the dramatics

I wonder where It went wrong

I think it started when you cheated

Like how could you fuck my brother?

When you said you loved me, did you mean it?

She started fucking these **** and

Had me thinking I was tweaking

When I said her pussy had a odor

She laughed at me and started geeking

She said I thought you was cheating, so I did it just in case

So I pulled the ring out my pocket

Then she realized it was a mistake

And now she crying and crying like baby get out of my face

She saw the look on my face

She already knew she was getting replaced

You like to argue when we can have a conversation

So fuck this relationship, I'm tired of trying to save it

She my prettiest problem, well, she was

But she didn't talk to me, now her feelings crushed

You like to argue, when we can have a conversation

So fuck this relationship

I did my best and couldn't save it