The-Dream - Used To Be lyrics

Say I'm f**ed up, Well, you just might be f**ed up too I might be f**ed up Well baby girl, how about you? You used to be my n***a You used to be that cool b**h You used to smoke wit' a n***a But now you on that bullsh** You used to s** me crazy You used to call me baby Now all you do it nag me like a 5 year old from the backseat You used to be so confident But all that sh** came and went Used to be anti-internet But now you constantly blogging and sh**! You used to strip for a n***a Now you ain't got nothing but lip for a n***a Halfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriends? Listening to what they say god your a** without a husband Put you in a Benz, you did everything to get me Ain't did nothing since but keep talking about what it should be Car note, daycare, paid all the f**ing rent Know you wanna run the world But first, try running this But yall don't hear me, oh, oh, oh Stop f**ing with me, woman Stop f**ing with me, woman Stop f**ing with me, woman Stop f**ing with me if you ain't f**ing with me You used to be so sweet But now you act bitter And just so I don't hear that sh**, I drown my liver in this liquor You used to be like this man You used to be my best friend Now all you do is judge me And scream out f** me, but don't f** me Ohhh, hell to the no! Now I'm all up in the clubs Now I'm all up in the mall Now you in my cell phone screaming "who's this b**h?" She's just a friend, yeah that's it And now you wanna trip, ain't that some sh**? Yesterday you didn't give a f**, now you asking where I been And you hating on every girl that walk by Talking about "where she think she going in that outfit?" She don't even love me, she loves the competition Every man out there: I hope you're listening Can I be honest? Can I be muthaf**ing honest? Stop f**ing with me, woman Stop f**ing with me, woman Stop f**ing with me, woman Stop f**ing with me if you ain't f**ing with me There's nothing at home, so I'm searching for love Tried to get through, but you don't give a f** She can't love me, when she don't love herself Feels like I'm sleepin with somebody else Now I'm seeing somebody else Now I'm touching somebody else Now I'm f**ing somebody else But go ahead and blame me if it helps.. I'm just being honest I know, I know, I know, I know sometimes I'm wrong But am I really the only one Real women know that I'm talking real sh** And you fake b**hes, I'm sure your sittin' around all pissed All my real n***as know that I'm talking real sh** And fake n***as can take notes, or find rope and choke, n***a Yeah, honest-y