Now you got me in the studio making all these love songs
Niggas never want to do right till she gone
Silly me I thought I could bring a stray dog home
Had to say goodbye even though I wanted to hold on
How about I give you an offer you can't refuse
You tell me lies and I'll lie to you too
I don't really mind having to pretend
Go back to the beginning to understand the end
Ask me if I'm alive
Pulse just losing my head
Was it suicide
Did they push me to the edge
Feel like homicide, but I don't want that nigga dead
So if he comes up missing know that it's alleged
Tired of these complaining ass bitches
Ain't no beef over a nigga if he want you then keep him
Crazy when your own nigga got you f*cked up
Got a PhD in psych might not even get locked up
I take being lied to so personally
I been gone a long time why ain't they come check on me
Ask me how I'm doing I say this is my therapy
Call me the female Rod wave ain't nobody f*cking with me
How about I give you an offer you can't refuse
You tell me lies and I'll lie to you too
I don't really mind having to pretend
Go back to the beginning to understand the end
Ask me if I'm alive
Pulse just losing my head
Was it suicide
Did they push me to the edge
Feel like homicide, but I don't want that nigga dead
So if he comes up missing know that it's alleged
All I want to know is why all these niggas play
Promising to love you and hating you the same day
After all these years girl you still can't walk away
Stop teaching these niggas to put you second place
Ain't no bitter bitch but I am feeling a little resentment
Gave you my heart but you was to gangster to feel it
Broke me down shattered the glass ceiling
Calling out so loud but nobody can hear it
How about I give you an offer you can't refuse
You tell me lies and I'll lie to you too
I don't really mind having to pretend
Go back to the beginning to understand the end
Ask me if I'm alive
Pulse just losing my head
Was it suicide
Did they push me to the edge
Feel like homicide, but I don't want that nigga dead
So if he comes up missing know that it's alleged
Now you got me in the studio making all these love songs
Niggas never want do right till she gone
Silly me, I thought I could bring a stray dog home
Had to say goodbye even though I wanted to hold on