TM - Nobody lyrics

(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 X2 (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