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I just you to come home
No matter if it's at night
(I you talking)
I know you you working
But boy this feeling ain't right
(I'm just out here tryna get my you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, cars
You done me enough jewelry
Tired of your shit my you hitting
(You I be at the studio and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run that on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of thots you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house
Parked my shit at Ye and hopped in the uber
Jayceon lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah look ain't say that
You ain't complain when I bought Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't even say
You wanted to see I put you and your friends at the concert
Closet full of Giuseppe[?] you came a way from Converse
Took you out concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
All this arguing I ain't got no for it
You my phone like fifty times
Don't do no like that
I was just fucking them
I was gon' get back

Spinning around, spinning
Spinning around, spinning
It's the old, we be going through the same old
Spinning around, spinning
Pulling them down, them down
the same old, niggas get tired of the same old

Nigga you up?
Yeah I'm strapping up, you acting up?
Yeah I'm acting up,
You not gon' keep on me
You not gon' on playing me
Is it gon' be this bitch or your
I'll that bitch whole family (I fucking hate you!)
your crazy ass shooting in the house for?
What yo dumbass ruining the house what time you get home anyway?
Shit, four
And that's what the fuck you on the couch for
I don't a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw
And the next ain't nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iPhone for my sidechick
This bitch always flipping pushing buttons a sidekick
That's when I hop in my and pull it out the toxic
And while you gone, guess
I'll be on that sidedick, nigga

I guess you thought they stopped making niggas when they made you
Shit, they stop making them, they stop them
Guess she they stopped making real bitches when they made you
Shit, there's a few in the and a couple in the Wraith too

Now explaining to you
she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of shoes
And if you are to find better you lose
And all loud chirping that you consider rude
But when is on the table
We may be arguing the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some love and we get back stable
Have a little girl I cut the from her navel

I guess it's just the way it down
Love is like a go round
I guess it's just the way it goes
Love is like a merry go
It all goes to