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Uh Know the way a nigga live on his wack But you don't get a nigga back like, fuck it Now you mad and you cursin', you screamin' Why you actin' like, you know what? Fuck it But it's mine when we fuckin' Know them bitches mean nothin' Is you leavin' or you comin'? Sands in your stomach Hit it 'cause you love it We could run away, runnin' We be fuckin' 'til the sun start watchin' Neighbors start listenin' How was I to know that you was feelin' all different? Maybe I ain't listen when you said, "I ain't listen" Then we climax while I'm trippin' Why you still stressed? Asked did I do it, said, "Yes" Bite mark pressed by your neck Pain in your face Close enough to smell each other's breath Both hands grippin' both breasts Know the way a nigga live on his wack But you don't get a nigga back like, fuck it Now you mad and you cursin', you screamin' Why you actin' like, you know what? Fuck it But it's mine when we fuckin' Know them bitches mean nothin' Is you leavin' or you comin'? Sands in your stomach Hit it 'cause you love it We could run away, runnin' We be fuckin' all night 'cause you free tomorrow You be thinkin' I'm with bitches, I ain't see your call It was nights we was chillin', we ain't sleep at all Other nights we was fuckin' and we sleep it off Sad nigga ways give you more reasons I was tryna put you in four-seater Probably be cryin' in that four-seater We could've been together at Four Seasons You don't hear 'em stressed like that Where you goin' dressed like that? How you done just like that? On to the next like that Damn, you used to text right back (Brand new) Devil wear Prada, girl, hell I was checkin' in to wish you well (Brand new) Used to have a care, ring the bell Where you goin' smellin' like Chanel? Know the way a nigga live on his wack But you don't get a nigga back like, fuck it Now you mad and you cursin', you screamin' Why you actin' like, you know what? Fuck it But it's mine when we fuckin' Know them bitches mean nothin' Is you leavin' or you comin'? Sands in your stomach Hit it 'cause you love it We could run away, runnin' We was fuckin' 'til the time no matter then You be thinkin' like, "Damn, why I was mad again?" Soon as a nigga leave then you sad again Long ass texts in your bag again Takin' bitches gas again Wish we could laugh again Handprints on your ass again Couldn't last as friends, you sippin' on that glass again Daydream 'bout the past again How you trust that nigga? How you even touch that nigga? Man, this shit crazy How you even have time for her? Never mind, man, this shit crazy Good girl bad for a summer Old pic make a nigga wonder New pic make a nigga love her When we get bad for each other? When we get bad for each other? Fuck it