Lyrics Loving Me For Me - #TheAnti

Yeah, see I had to start
See I had to start loving me for me

Starting putting myself first
Now niggas don't like that
Fuck how you feel bitch
You ain't gotta like what I do
Hoe this ain't for you
Bitch this all for me
Uh, self love always been the best love
So I got to toat around a few slugs
Protect my peace
Anybody interrupt
Imma pull my piece, peace
And it's okay
My ex girl hit me up the other day
Like hey, bye, I ain't got time
You a cheating lil bitch
And you stay lying
Yeah, uhh
Pinocchio hoe
You gotta go hoe
Need exit music
Go get my Banjo
Free my lil bro bro
And my big bro
And my step bro
Gahdamn, bro
Yo, can I say this fore the beat end
And I go go like the gadget
Um, yeah
Put yourself first and your mental
Let go the bullshit right now
Yeah
Stop all the lying
Stop all the cappin
Just be yourself now
Um, yeah
Cause when them niggas fallback
Just like them hoes
You're the one that gotta bounce back

Just like Teddy P
You gotta let go
You ain't gotta lie
I know you wanna cry
And I wanna cry too
Cause this shit hurts
But I love me for me
And if I gotta end like this
Then fuck that
Imma let go
Cause let's be real
Don't tell me to chill
Cause you really make time
For what you want though

And I say that to say this
You could never prove that I cheat
Pointing all them fingers at me
But you was with the shits
How you gone come at me
Like I ain't finna go out and
Do the same shit you did
Well bitch that ain't me
Cause I'm stuck at my crib
After work in the stu
Working on my shit
Of course I made this
See I don't like to rap bout the trap
I was trapped in the trap
And that shit was no fun
I can rap bout them drive bys
And shootouts in the club
I can rap bout the blood
That was sitting on my car
I can rap about all that
I ain't gotta lie
My whole city can vouch that
If it makes me sad
Then why would I speak that
But when I talk hoes
I blow up like C4
Switch up the flow
Versatile like C notes
Cause nigga I been dope
When from moving O's
To flipping hoes
Went from kicking doors
To selling phones
Went from shoes and clothes
To cars and homes, uh
Heard a couple niggas said I changed up
But y'all ain't give af
When I was stuck on my ass doe
I try to help in anyway I can
But I got 3 kids
And I don't shit move above them

Just like Teddy P
You gotta let go
You ain't gotta lie
I know you wanna cry
And I wanna cry too
Cause this shit hurts
But I love me for me
And if it gotta end like this
Then fuck that
Imma let go
Cause let's be real
Don't tell me to chill
Cause you really make time
For what you want though