Le Tito - On Tape lyrics

[Verse1] Runaway from the bullsh** Runaway from hell Runaway with a little bit of help From the magic dust Blue pill what a rush Time to take you home with me now Like your my own whitney No protection Come get me Got my brains living in a f**ing cell I would rather go to hell Baby mourn with me We've lost the track of time Forget about that come here under I f** crazy don't u know they Call me dignity plunder We love all day we love we love all night We real high shorty Hope you ain't afraid of heights Cause i ain't scared nothing No fear of f**ing life We all want the same But it ain't nothing nice Mo money mo problems i Should follow big's advice They say love's a gamble Come here and blow the dice [Hook] Watch what you say I got it on tape Speaking truth to people will bring drama always Baby this ain't no game Yeh Da'f** am i saying? Watch what you say I got it on tape Speaking truth to people will bring drama always Baby this ain't no game Yeh Da'f** am i saying? [Verse2] Step away from the drama Give me some space Nasa Excuse the delay How could i say Your a** on mine Never really had the time To express my true feelings about you I may cross the line Have another gla** of wine Your tab's on me Cause girl you see right now your pain's my relief My heart you think you got it But along the way you dropped it Some girl then picked it up And with her own she locked it She gave her p**y to me Couldn't help it i just f**ed it Didn't want to accept it Now i do and God i loved it Maybe i've been unfaithful But girl you f**ed up too So what you tripping for You brought this sh** on you That knot you feel down your throat A gift from me to you This ain't no god damn L O V E I'm f**ing through [Hook] [Verse3] I'm the Designer of my world I call the shots But sometimes they don't hear me though Sometimes struggles in life make you see That this b**h can be real beautiful And i ain't talking bout the b**h i had The story with her sh** was kinda sad I felt like john and her she my own yoko ono But sh** see now i'm kinda glad That i'm done with her Sometimes it hurt And why we quit That hole sh**'s a blur She's the one who shot me But yet she claiming She's the one with blood staining on her shirt Ain't that a b**h Damn Your just a thing of the past Runaway from you fast And when i catch an old photograph Not sure if i should cry or laugh Suddenly i'm a f**ing a**hole Lift your gla** to me When you'll be all done with your blasphemy I know you still have that big thang for me f** your pride Come and talk to me Like jodeci Its a thing of the futur or past Look away cause the present never last One game that we lost with each other Two games that we'll play for the same [Hook]