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Way 2 Giving
Deante’ Hitchcock
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Hey
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I was way too giving, way too forgiving
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was living
When I just should've been whoopin' yo' ass
Pop up like your mama in the middle of class
Whoopin' yo' ass
I was way too giving, way too forgiving
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was living
When I just should've been whoopin' yo' ass
Pop up like your mama in the middle of class
Whoopin' yo' ass
Okay I call you a bitch, you call me a pussy
You tryna push me to act out my character
Carry out on my mama cushions
Claimin' you ain't gon' clean it then you do when nobody lookin'
Your pride just as messed up as mine
Your sister say it's a sign of combining your hurt with mine
So we probably shouldn't do but we probably crazy by now
And I probably made us this way but that's probably good
I'm projecting you tryna save me, okay?
Okay cool, I ain't ask you for that
You fightin' demons and got it seeming like I'm the reason
So why you don't leave me alone?
Phone still always ringing, you callin' and clingin'
And fiending for me from night to evening
It's downright deceiving how you speak about me behind the scenery
Like you don't need me but it's cool
Now I could really just act a fool
So if you wanna leave, leave, go and do what you gotta do
Just know the same guns your brother 'nem got, then we got 'em too
Nah I never hit a girl but I'll shake a bitch out her shoes
Keep it smooth
I was way too giving, way too forgiving
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was living
When I just should've been whoopin' yo' ass
Pop up like your mama in the middle of class
Whoopin' yo' ass
I was way too giving, way too forgiving
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was living
When I just should've been whoopin' yo' ass
Pop up like your mama in the middle of class
Whoopin' yo' ass
Your mama called me tryna straighten shit
Sayin' we should talk on some debatin' shit
I love her so I listen but I got hoes on the waitin' list
Honestly you was my favorite but it was flagrant
The way you tried me hoe my last laugh should sound like Jadakiss
Tailor fit, misery suits you
Girl I salute you, hope your future is better than your past
Pass the kombucha on the real because I'm tired of this shit
This year I'll prolly go
Dress as accountability for Halloween and scare all the hoes
I said adios and I spent the block for some cardio
Then we accepted it's finished and I was chillin'
Now I'm slidin' down your block at like 12 o'clock in the mornin'
Blastin' Marvin, needed some sexual healin'
Seem like it's still emotions lingerin' 'round unspoken
But when I'm strokin' the only time that we expressin' our feelings
And end of story if you been believin' that you the hero
For all this time in your mind then I guess I'm the villain
That's how you feelin', huh?
I was way too giving, way too forgiving
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was living
When I just should've been whoopin' yo' ass
Pop up like your mama in the middle of class
Whoopin' yo' ass
I was way too giving, way too forgiving
I was worried 'bout your health, how you was living
When I just should've been whoopin' yo' ass
Pop up like your mama in the middle of class
Whoopin' yo' ass
Frankly baby, I don't need you to get involved
You want my soul, you want it all
You want control, dismantle all
But I'm a boulder baby in the worst way
Hey yeah