Songtexte

I got a shoulder for you to cry on

Imma just let all my Byegones be byegones

It's some like Vlone no I don't need no friends

I said I don't need no friends

I gave you shoulders to cry on

Gotta keep this lil lie goin

You won't pick up the phone

Imma let Byegones be Byegones

I'm spinning bout you cyclone

I know some real niggas died young

Can we be real for a second

I done had hoes in your bedding

But I want you and only you to be the one at the wedding

Don't go too fast gotta be steady

Imma be right here with you get ready

Ain't really no reasoning to be petty

I'm tryna get guap whole lotta fetti

Ohhahh

Losing sight of my mind

Losing track of my voice

Losing track of my choices and I'm getting way off course

Don't think I wanna rejoice just cause you pulling up Rolls Royce

I just can't stand to hear your voice

I just can't stand to walk in the rain

When I know yo game & how to play

Doing all that talking ain't said shit ain't gotta lot to say

Baby I'm tired of the lies

All that bull shit in my face

I don't even know why you wanna try

Thought it been over close case

It's over had to move on to some soda

I took all the mollys I just need a lil bit of closure

Bitch I'm in the backseat counting up in a big body rover

She fighting demons I tried to introduce her to jehovah

What do you know baby what do you seen

What do you mean

I ain't never been green

Never

Let's take it slow baby like we on lean

Take a perc we don't pop beans

I'm the only nigga made you fean