Wait, woah woah, I'm going slo-mo
F*cking that bitch yeah, I f*ck that bitch, she from SoHo
But I'm not cuffing though, no I'm not loving no
Tryna see a hundred rolls, tryna spin in a rolls
Looking at the old days and that shit took a toll
She say, do you love me, I don't know
Do you trust me, I don't know
Been through some hard times, so I can't tell you so
I been on my own fasho, I could never trust a hoe
You can try and lie to my face, I'm seeing through it though
Keep a smile on my face even when I'm feeling low
You can tell me all of your secrets, I won't tell a soul
And I don't got time for no games
I don't have time to explain
But I'm just keeping it real, yeah
I'm just keeping it real, yeah
Wait, woah woah, I'm going slo-mo
F*cking that bitch yeah, I f*ck that bitch, she from SoHo
But I'm not cuffing though, no I'm not loving no
Tryna see a hundred rolls, tryna spin in a rolls
Looking at the old days and that shit took a toll
She say, do you love me, I don't know
Do you trust me, I don't know
Been through some hard times, so I can't tell you so