Lyrics Rahkel - Gud , Rx Papi

Yeah

Real Rx

When I come home, you wanna argue 'bout some shit from a week ago
She said, "Papi, you a dog and I know you're doing me wrong"
I said, "Baby girl, you're wrong, 'cause that ain't me or what I'm on"
She said, "Lil' nigga, you's a liar
Like I ain't been all in your phone"

Tryna put the blame on me, but I can't do it on my own
They say two wrongs don't make shit right
But two rights never wrong a wrong
Why is you yelling, making it hard? You know damn well I got the pole
Look in your eyes, see something wrong
But you gon' tell me ain't nothing wrong

You get to tripping, get to bitching, now she tell you, "Leave me 'lone"
You keep tripping 'bout these bitches, that ain't even what I'm on
She told me, "You ain't got a lot of me, I know I'm what you want"
I said, "Baby, once you get inside here then we getting it on"

Can't really talk about my feelings so I put 'em in my songs
You keep acting like we children
Why don't we handle it like we grown?
You text my phone, I call your phone
I called too much, you blocked my phone
You call me tripping, I block your phone
You block my 'Gram, I block your 'Gram

You hit my mans, he blocked your number
I hit your friend, she blocked my number
Baby girl got me running in circles
Last time I seen you, I was kinda nervous
I bust your ass all through the night
You made me waffles in the morning
That bed was soft and super comfy
I ain't want you to get up off it

She said you think you a smooth talker
Getting that pussy, I'm moonwalking
Baby girl bad, she too gorgeous
Need to get me 'bout two daughters
Your last nigga super broke, your last nigga super lame
Like on her face she tat my name
She now suck dick, my bitch gang gang

I know some times I put you off
I know some times I make you sick
You gon' catch a lil' attitude and say you wanna dip
I'ma try to beg you not to go, but fuck it, here we go again