Facade - How You Do lyrics

Intro: Trip, trip, trip, trip! Chorus: I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) how the fuxk do you do that (what, what) Yo I thought you were high cla**ed (b**h hell nah) but you cla**ed as a hood rat (oh, oh) I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) so how the fuxk do you do that (oh God) I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways Cause whatchu doing get you lost today Verse 1: You thinking that your boyfriend is a muthaphukken threat to me? Taking all these pictures, cause you know that one day I will see Tryna get at me, hit my bu*tons, making jealously I don't f**, so why you thinking it matters to me s** on deez! Yeah I know that you use to Now you see me with more b**hes and I see you go co-co I'm eating real meals, while you eating yo Fruit Loops Sleeping in Hotels, while you up in your bed room I don't ever wanna see you, I know what I lost But look, I'm living better and for you I don't give a f** And when I roll pa** in my car, that's me pulling up And buy my girl the sh** you love on purpose, pissing you off Yes its me that you lost, only if you had faith If you kept to being loyal maybe there be a change Saw you having a rage, on that night that I played Cause you cheated with four others, how is that a mistake? HUH!? Chorus: I don't know how you do that… how the fuxk do you do that Yo I thought you were high cla**ed… but you cla**ed as a hood rat I don't know how you do that… so how the fuxk do you do that I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways Cause whatchu doing get you lost today Verse 2: Blame me for the bad times, blame me for the switch I blame you for the sh**, for the raps for the diss I blame me for the kiss, I blame you for the trip Blame you, you a b**h… Blame me, I'm too nice Same me, living life, see you living the dark Acting like its alright… Its obvious that you not… But I guess thats what I get, giving more than I meant I should've known when we met, do my thang and then jet But instead I got wrecked, I feel sorry for the next Feeling sorry for your flaws, they much worse than before He gonna help you off the floor, then you back to the norms Probably get bored… while he treat you real nice, you gon' do his a** wrong Chorus: I don't know how you do that… how the fuxk do you do that Yo I thought you were high cla**ed… but you cla**ed as a hood rat I don't know how you do that… so how the fuxk do you do that I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways Cause whatchu doing get you lost today Verse 3: Soo… keep your muthaphukken distant Mean it on the reals, no business Seeking my attention wit a slit wrist, how you don't get this b**hes who are b**hes, are them b**hes I don't mess with I don't really care how you feel, even wit time, it won't heal If there was a chance… Then the chance I'ma k** Tryna tell you straight, fuxking with you again is a thang I won't take (yeah) Its hard enough to cope wit it, got Coruba with the coke in it Wit a blunt, burn slow, slow roasting it Got me scarred by events, now I get complaints from the rest How I done changed, giving less, promises never kept Cause I ain't trying, putting fire to the mesh My desires for a sesh… always stay high, man I guess Every time I think about the b**h I, I… Chorus: I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) how the fuxk do you do that (what, what) Yo I thought you were high cla**ed (b**h hell nah) but you cla**ed as a hood rat (oh, oh) I don't know how you do that (b**h how the fuxk!) so how the fuxk do you do that (oh God) I be praying for you b**h, that you drop your ways Cause whatchu doing get you lost today Outro: X2 b**hes ain't sh** (b**h how the fuxk!) b**hes ain't sh** (what, what) b**hes ain't sh** yeah… (b**h hell nah) But ho's and tricks (oohh, oohh) b**hes ain't sh** (b**h how the fuxk!) b**hes ain't sh** (oh God) b**hes ain't sh** yeah… But ho's and tricks CRAYZEE. CRAYZEE I'm ma'phukken Crayzee “I know, I know, I know” Yeah