(Chorus) X2
Girl I said you were the one baby
But I guess that I was wrong baby
All the things that we've done baby
I could write another song baby
And you said you'd never leave
Now you hating on me
I guess it's funny how it changes
Cause now I'm going through these phases
Girl there's nobody, nobody for me
Nobody, nobody for me
Nobody, nobody for me
If it ain't you, if it ain't you
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(Verse 1)
sh** was all good about a year ago
Riding round the city like a merry-go
You know we take a picture then I'm gonna post
They like it but they hating that's the way it goes
I heard a lot of stories and I won't lie
'Cause baby that's the type of sh** I don't like
I won't even lie or pretend
I heard stories bout you and him
Me and my n***as you know we on 10
Cruising the city around in a Benz
I don't even know where you gonna go
'Cause there is no better girl this is the end
All your friends keep telling you that I've changed
I know that makes you feel some type of way
Me and you should have never played no games
Look in the mirror all you see is fake
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Driving to the top I heard this road is long and narrow
I found you just when I thought Cupid lost his bow and arrow
I guess maybe he was just drunk or maybe wasn't aiming right
Or whoever ordered the hit prolly didn't pay him right
I see you round the school and you keep it cool with your friends
Got me wondering about just how it could have been if we
Gave it our all and we never let this sh** end
But you know just how it is you know I live with no regrets
So I'm writing all this sh** and I'm starting to get emotional
f** I'm always mad I guess that's why I'm not approachable
Lately I've been talking to these voices in my brain
And the conversations crazy I cannot even explain
I think I lost all my fear the day I lost my grandma
Hit the whiskey straight with no dash I don't f** with grammar
Word on the street is that you outchea steady stalking me
Baby you stole my heart but you know I don't f** with robberies
The boy is on the come-up play it cool why you stressing him
All my n***as need a couple K's like Pota**ium
All my n***as outchea making waves but y'all ain't surfing them
These n***as gonna need a fork and knife the way I'm serving them
Living in the city of coal is such a crazy life
Keep your shades on don't get blinded by the city lights