Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
Abm
Say I'm fucked up
Ebm
Well, you just might be
Abm
Ebm
fucked up too
Db
I might be fucked up
Well, baby girl, how 'bout you?
Verse 2
Abm
You used to be my nigga
You used to be that cool bitch
You used to smoke with a nigga,
but now you on that bullshit
Ebm
You used to sex me crazy
You used to call me baby
Db
Now all you do is nag me
Like a five- year- old from
the backseat
Abm
You used to be so confident,
but all that shit came and went
Used to be anti- internet,
Ebm
but now you constantly bloggin' and shit
Db
You used to strip for a nigga
Now you ain't got nothin'
but lip for a nigga
Abm
Halfway decent for me,
but you dress up for your girlfriends
Listening to what they say,
"Got yo' ass without a husband!"
Ebm
Put you up in a Benz,
you did everything to get me
Db
Ain't did nothing since,
but keep talkin' 'bout what it should be
Abm
Call no day- care,
paid all the fuckin' rent
Know you wanna run the world
Ebm
but first try runnin' this
But y'all don't wanna hear me
Db
Verse 3
Abm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Ebm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Db
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me
Verse 4
Abm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Ebm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Db
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me, woman
Verse 5
Abm
You used to be so sweet,
but now you act all bitter
And just so I don't hear that shit I
drown my liver in this liquor
Ebm
Used to be like this, man
Used to be my best friend
Db
Now all you do is judge me
And scream out,
Abm
"Fuck me! But don't fuck me!"
Oh, hell to the naw
Now I'm all up in the clubs
Ebm
Now I'm all up in the mall
Now you in my cell phone, screamin,
Db
"Who's this bitch?"
She's just a friend; yeah, that's it
Abm
And now you wanna trip,
ain't that some shit
Yesterday you didn't give a fuck
Ebm
Now you askin' where I been
And now you hatin' on every
Db
girl that walk by
Talkin' 'bout, "Where she think
Abm
she goin' in that outfit?"
She don't even love me,
she love the competition
Every man out there,
Ebm
I hope you're listening
Db
Can I be honest?
Can I be muthafuckin' honest?
Verse 6
Abm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Ebm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Db
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me
Abm
Stop
Verse 7
fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Ebm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Db
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me, woman
Verse 8
Abm
There's nothing at home so
I'm searching for love
Try to get through but you
don't give a fuck
Ebm
She can't love me when
she don't love herself
Db
Feels like I'm sleeping with
Abm
somebody else
Now I'm seeing somebody else
Ebm
Now I'm touching somebody else
Db
Now I'm fucking somebody else
Abm
But go ahead and blame me if it helps
I'm just being honest
I know, I know, I know,
Ebm
I know sometimes I'm wrong
Db
But am I really the only one?
Verse 9
Abm
Real women know that
I'm talkin' real shit
Ebm
And you fake bitches,
Db
I'm sure you're sittin' around all pissed
Abm
And my real niggas know that
I'm talkin' real shit
Ebm
And fake niggas, can take notes,
Db
or find a rope, and choke nigga
Yeah
Honesty
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