Kyba Watson - #TBT lyrics

[Verse1 Kyba Watson] Why you always come around when you want something? Why you always hit my phone when ya man stuntin? Always claiming that you need need someone to talk to? You mad because ya man took you to a drive thru, I tried take you on five star dinner but you was busy choosin n***as like it was elimidate. And now you want a real man to come and treat you right? your whole life's a walkin soap opera call it guiding light. I don't want the drama nah I don't want the drama . I need a wife lil girl not a baby mama . Messin with these hoes you might just catch a migraine! They tell you listen to your heart this time I stuck to my brain! Now that's real Uhm real spit true story, i had a crush on this girl from 7th grade to 9th grade but she never gave me the time of day This song is dedicated to her ugh! [Hook]X2 Now this a Throwback Tuesday All the girl that i used to Like was choosy! Throwback Tuesday All the girl that i used to Like was choosy! I wonder why they never chose me (chose me) I wonder why they never chose me (chose me)?! I wonder why they never chose me (chose me) I wonder why they never chose me (chose me)?!Throwback Tuesday All the girl that i used to Like was choosy!All the girl that i used to Like was choosy! [Verse2 King Maizy] Baby I got a message, you got a second. I mean, that maybe was your first, baby you got a second. Them other ladies never really gave me the time of day, but bombs away. Take a chance at fate, then we can conversate A chick in my life, I mean I contemplate. The negative thoughts tend to complicate my train of though, right now my mind of state is bombs away. Here I got jotting phrases, I'm kinda basic. But let me get back to the basics of this conversation I don't really wanna trick, it's kind of dumb. I mean it now, but sh** I did when I was young. Most the ideals of young teens ain't really backed with reason, the reason I hate the sh** I did when I was young Maybe a different life, and mind of genius, a beast of a different type, then they could see me in a different light. Maybe if I focused on better sh** in my previous life, then I'd be happy and could see the sh** was nice But guessing and hoping, ain't really helping the vision last, it's a different task, and I can never really get a different past. The sulking, and depression is k**ing me. It's a waste of my energy, and I ain't trying to waste it on your pigeon a**, so b**h it's hatred. I'm gone [Hook]X4 [Maizy's Outro]