Lyrics Food at Home - Breakfast Santana

Stop it girl please, I gave you everything you took everything from me
Except me
Never would accept me you just missed a blessing

I remember when days were the most I had
You said I wasn't balling w these grocery bags
I lowered my vocab as low as your broke ass
Look girl you got no ass you headed nowhere fast
You don't wanna roll with me you just want a Rolex
All that attitude maybe you need a Kotex
I make you comfort food give no stress
I made my money stretch just to buy you a sundress

The fridge is stocked the grill is hot
Imma do the best I can with what I got
Sometimes it really don't go as planned I ain't stop
Father stretch my hands I'm not Chris Rock
Won't go down without a fight why you let me down
Outta town again tonight you don't come around no more
I had everything prepared overdraft at your favorite store baby oil
Played your favorite album ain't it Paramore?
You act like a hoodrat for cheese
You chasing these Gs or fucking Gs
Bitch I thought you was the girl of my dreams you been a nightmare
Lately I been feeling embarrassed I'll leave it right here
Heart on my sleeve I broke the law cardiac arrest
Often I'm screaming for you to hear me why you acting deaf
Venting when you say I'm hating
Feel like I'm suffocating
Time to turn the tables cuz I'm done waiting

I remember when days were the most I had
You said I wasn't balling w these grocery bags
I lowered my vocab as low as your broke ass
Look girl you got no ass you headed nowhere fast
You don't wanna roll with me you just want a Rolex
All that attitude maybe you need a Kotex
I make you comfort food give no stress
I made my money stretch just to buy you a sundress

If I never get married I could be ordained
Maybe I could marry off Rodney or James
It's crazy how things change nothing really the same
Everybody growing up I'm getting played like games
Should I get more counseling from pastor Penton
Should I burn another ounce I'm past resentment
Guess I took the longer route I'm pretty big on commitment
I need to do better picking I need divine intervention
It's by design or maybe I'm not done healing inside
I could turn a blind eye and let the universe decide
I'm so used to hurting I don't recognize it
2 faced women lying behind disguises
It's only me in this world it gets lonely
My heart is heavy and I need someone to hold me
It's only me in this world it gets lonely
My heart is heavy and I need someone to hold me
It's only me in this world it gets lonely
My heart is heavy and I need someone to hold me