Fall in love with doing girl and less saying shit
Cuz you saying shit but you ain't really saying shit
You get to talking in circles like I don't understand
But understand that I ain't really wit that playin shit
How you mad cuz I show love in unfamiliar ways
In ya past you were the coach but you forgot the plays
Now you don't know the rules
Ya ex got ya color palette thrown off
In the winter he gave you summer blues
How bout pick between ya comfort and ya happiness
And when you're down choose the things that makes you happiest
Like unplanned dates and things to relate to
Not arguments that end in results of I hate you
Bitch I been ballin this here is a light scrimmage
Why you arguing wit niggas that don't even like women
But be tryna fight women
Treat that man like a man
And tell him choose his battles wise or he'll be catching these hands
I'm just young black gifted and glad that I'm still alive
Won't front like I'm so surprised cuz I fought to be here
Stereotypes and racism jumped me like a year
Sometimes I feel like a number but it still feels like summer
SHAD
Tell me how you mad I treat you like a hoe
That's all I know
You've never show me different told me so but I don't know
Cause your actions moan louder than words
You heal and hurt
I've been writing down these nouns and these verbs to heal the hurt
I'm done
No I'm not
Niggas they see the plot
You put the ball in their courts
And they missin all of the shots
But me I'm curry 30 I'm doin this shit wit ease
They look like they what you want but baby I'm what you need
Your exes they found love I know that it hurts your heart
They showing off all their queens and treated you like a frog
My fault I'm goin hard
You hear me but never talk
I'm trying to save the day but little mama u make it hard
I know you've been through a lot I know it's some things I caused
I get it you don't want me
I get it I make it hard
I show affection kinda different than niggas that wanna smash
I see these lil goofy niggas all thAt for a piece of ass
You know I ain't doin that
Show affection and take it back
I feel stupid when I hold you
All that for a piece of ass
I hate you but got your back
Im treating you like another
You treating me like a number
It's going to be a cold summer
That's real
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Fall in love with doing girl and less saying shit
Cuz you saying shit but you ain't really saying shit
You get to talking in circles like I don't understand
But understand that I ain't really wit that playin shit
How you mad cuz I show love in unfamiliar ways
In ya past you were the coach but you forgot the plays
Now you don't know the rules
Ya ex got ya color palette thrown off
In the winter he gave you summer blues
How bout pick between ya comfort and ya happiness
And when you're down choose the things that makes you happiest
Like unplanned dates and things to relate to
Not arguments that end in results of I hate you
Bitch I been ballin this here is a light scrimmage
Why you arguing wit niggas that don't even like women
But be tryna fight women
Treat that man like a man
And tell him choose his battles wise or he'll be catching these hands
I'm just young black gifted and glad that I'm still alive
Won't front like I'm so surprised cuz I fought to be here
Stereotypes and racism jumped me like a year
Sometimes I feel like a number but it still feels like summer
SHAD
Tell me how you mad I treat you like a hoe
That's all I know
You've never show me different told me so but I don't know
Cause your actions moan louder than words
You heal and hurt
I've been writing down these nouns and these verbs to heal the hurt
I'm done
No I'm not
Niggas they see the plot
You put the ball in their courts
And they missin all of the shots
But me I'm curry 30 I'm doin this shit wit ease
They look like they what you want but baby I'm what you need
Your exes they found love I know that it hurts your heart
They showing off all their queens and treated you like a frog
My fault I'm goin hard
You hear me but never talk
I'm trying to save the day but little mama u make it hard
I know you've been through a lot I know it's some things I caused
I get it you don't want me
I get it I make it hard
I show affection kinda different than niggas that wanna smash
I see these lil goofy niggas all thAt for a piece of ass
You know I ain't doin that
Show affection and take it back
I feel stupid when I hold you
All that for a piece of ass
I hate you but got your back
Im treating you like another
You treating me like a number
It's going to be a cold summer
That's real
Cuz you saying shit but you ain't really saying shit
You get to talking in circles like I don't understand
But understand that I ain't really wit that playin shit
How you mad cuz I show love in unfamiliar ways
In ya past you were the coach but you forgot the plays
Now you don't know the rules
Ya ex got ya color palette thrown off
In the winter he gave you summer blues
How bout pick between ya comfort and ya happiness
And when you're down choose the things that makes you happiest
Like unplanned dates and things to relate to
Not arguments that end in results of I hate you
Bitch I been ballin this here is a light scrimmage
Why you arguing wit niggas that don't even like women
But be tryna fight women
Treat that man like a man
And tell him choose his battles wise or he'll be catching these hands
I'm just young black gifted and glad that I'm still alive
Won't front like I'm so surprised cuz I fought to be here
Stereotypes and racism jumped me like a year
Sometimes I feel like a number but it still feels like summer
SHAD
Tell me how you mad I treat you like a hoe
That's all I know
You've never show me different told me so but I don't know
Cause your actions moan louder than words
You heal and hurt
I've been writing down these nouns and these verbs to heal the hurt
I'm done
No I'm not
Niggas they see the plot
You put the ball in their courts
And they missin all of the shots
But me I'm curry 30 I'm doin this shit wit ease
They look like they what you want but baby I'm what you need
Your exes they found love I know that it hurts your heart
They showing off all their queens and treated you like a frog
My fault I'm goin hard
You hear me but never talk
I'm trying to save the day but little mama u make it hard
I know you've been through a lot I know it's some things I caused
I get it you don't want me
I get it I make it hard
I show affection kinda different than niggas that wanna smash
I see these lil goofy niggas all thAt for a piece of ass
You know I ain't doin that
Show affection and take it back
I feel stupid when I hold you
All that for a piece of ass
I hate you but got your back
Im treating you like another
You treating me like a number
It's going to be a cold summer
That's real
Writer: Jamaal Bowden, Lauryn Bledsoe
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid