KMX - Makeups and Breakups lyrics

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KMX - Makeups and Breakups lyrics

[Verse #1 KMX] What you walking out that door for? You know you want Moore If you leave babe I'm a f** who*es You could sleep on this, you could rest it out I'm tryna stay faithful, I ain't tryna step out X a real brother babe you know what X bout Keep acting up though I'm going too my ex house She be flipping I say f** it get the F out Find another b**h n***a and get my stress out I want my babe though damn son I'm stressed out We been through it all man and we still together I really love this women man I'm tryna build together We argue man sh** crazy she curse me out Break up for a bit n***as holla the thirst is out We both believers of God through him we work it out We always do son, have makeup s** Which is lovely bro and man I work her out [Hook Mel Supreme] You be tripping You be tripping You be tripping One day we be kissing next day you be b**hing Acting brand new spazzing out in the kitchen When I payed for every last plate why you itching I be tripping I be tripping I be tripping The reason I chose you is cause you so different But all the arguments is not what I envision So chill with that mouth for I'm out with the mistress [Verse #2 KMX] Don't think I could get a new girl ma I'm capable Like Beyonce shawty I'm irreplaceable Meaning you won't find another one like me You always gonna be my f**ing wifey Listen babe I'm here to stay It's up to you if you wanna throw this sh** away I pay the bills so you gonna need a place to stay This ain't Burger King you can't have sh** your way You got needs babe I got needs to And don't walk out this door cause babe I need you These other hoes is fake listen ma they see through If I get another girl none of them could be you Sexy and smart got a degree from B.U Let's have a drink or we can roll this weed boo You hungry we can go out to eat to I just wanna hold tight and squeeze you Hook [Verse #3 Mel Supreme] We breakup then we makeup Banned to my friends probably looking like a fake f** I told her that I be gone when you wake up “Mel are you forreal” b**h do Nicki got a fake bu*t? I don't hate you I just hate us Like a lot of makeup I'm a cake up And plus I keep my circle small like A-Cup Just me straight to the top and I stay stuck She like “wait what?” I ain't in it After all the talks that we had when I vented I'm like yea you was in it, but was always condescending And the drama never ending, and plus not to mention You wasted three months of my time and honestly like enough of this rhyme So don't say nothing I'm fine You a b**h and you felt like you kind “But I'm a girl” you stay dumping that line Man I'll just cuff when its time Hook