Tink - Prove It lyrics

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Tink - Prove It lyrics

[Intro] Ooh-ooh, yeah Oh, woah [Chorus] Prove it if I'm your b*tch Prove it if this sh*t real Love really all that we got Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? Prove it if you my ni**a Tell me, is that too hard? Keep runnin' out my life, uh Now I gotta let my guards up [Verse 1] Some of these ni**as ain't meant to be loved I told him I'm mentally done I don't want nothing to do with ya ass 'Cause I know it's a hoe in ya bed You never around, never involved And you never pick up when I call Never respond, never get back Now I'm typin' and sendin' you thrеats fu*k is you doin'? I'm knowin' you cheatin' with one of ya exеs Why is you feedin' me lies? Don't play with my mind, you know I'm a sceptic Feel like I'm overly thinkin' sh*t, I thought that we had a connection You keep sayin' your feelings is real But when you around, you never express 'em (Huh) ni**as be thinkin' they slicker than me Like a scale, I'm keepin' a count I ain't like none of these b*tches you fu*kin' If you ain't a hunnid, I'm out (I'm out) Somethin' inside tellin' me leave, I gotta follow it ni**as be sayin' they thorough, showing the opposite [Chorus] Prove it if I'm your b*tch Prove it if this sh*t real Love really all that we got Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? Prove it if you my ni**a Tell me, is that too hard? Keep runnin' out my life, uh Now I gotta let my guards up [Verse 2] I ain't see none this comin' at all, sh*t, I thought you was decent sh*t really makin' me mad 'cause you ain't do none of that sh*t you was preachin' You was leavin' the crib, linkin' with hoes, actin' like you a lil' bachelor I don't see no ni**a holdin' me down, these ni**as be pullin' me backwards What is we on? I feel it all in my soul, your energy changin' ni**as be goin' from b*tches to b*tch and then wonder why I be complainin' I'm offended You givin' these women a reason to taunt me As soon as the money slow down, these ni**as run back and be yellin' they sorry The love'll never be the same (Love'll never be the same) I hate love cause I know the word be in vain (I know the word be in vain) If you ain't ready, then I gotta cut sh*t loose Say you is, but you never showed me the proof (Never showed me the proof) [Chorus] Prove it if I'm your b*tch (Yeah) Prove it if this sh*t real (Yeah) Love really all that we got Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel) Prove it if you my ni**a (Yeah) Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah) Keep runnin' out my life, uh Now I gotta let my guards up Prove it if I'm your b*tch (Yeah) Prove it if this sh*t real (Yeah) Love really all that we got Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel) Prove it if you my ni**a (Yeah) Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah) Keep runnin' out my life, uh Now I gotta let my guards up [Outro] Prove it Prove it