You done caused so much drama and can't even Realize it I hate to think about shit, that gets
Me on fire I don't know which way to go, help make Me
A liar Cause I can't even fight it, I'm tryna keep
It private Wondering what's wrong when you ain't Post
Nothing all day long Can't tell if you excited, or Somewhere mad and tired Guide me on which way To go, I'd rather keep
My silence But some shit do be childish, and I hate Being
Modest Tell me if I'm wrong, or giving Peon thru a Song
I'm with you either way it go I intend to be straight Up with you, I'm knowin
Wassup with you You cut like it, that's why I f*ck With you
Shawty must be tryna my gangsta, why the f*ck he Saying that
Should I try to play him back, I don't know where his Head at
Dawg you weak, you need to kick Rocks I ain't no pit Stop, get rid of old baggage
And understand shit be happening And getting back Through me still won't help
You find happiness Focus on your kids and recreate Your own family
My nigga, see I do but I don't get ya I know the truth But I'ma keep gambling with
Ya You done caused so much drama and can't even
Realize it I hate to think about shit, that gets me on
Fire I don't know which way to go, help make
Me a liar Cause I can't even fight it, I'm tryna keep
It private Wondering what's wrong when you ain't Post nun
All day long can't tell if you excited, or somewhere Mad and
Tired You done caused so much drama and can't Even
Realize it