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Benefit Of The Doubt

Truth Hurts;Shaunta
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Babe, what you really tryin' to do? We've been getting down for a while And I think I might be feeling you Just one more test I gotta put you to Are you a G, are you a youngsta? Cause I got other things to do, baby, what's up with you? I've been through enough games to last me for a long time And if you really tryin' to do this You need to come at me right or you can miss me I got too many other niggas in my life To be putting up with your shit, you better keep it tight If you ain't comin' with the realness, I can do without I'm only tryin' to give you the benefit of the doubt I'm trying to understand this silly little shit you pull Like every time we hook up, you gotta bring your crew Like they serving you like I'm serving you Then you disappear for a week or two Then come back around to find out you was pimpin' But I keep it pimpin' too All I ask of you, baby, is put it all on the line If you can't, then keep it moving Cause I ain't got time I got too many other niggas in my life To be putting up with your shit, you better keep it tight If you ain't comin' with the realness, I can do without I'm only tryin' to give you the benefit of the doubt If you ain't spending chips, see, I got my own shit A stash to shop with, I keep fallin' for the wrong dick Fucked up, ain't it? I gots no time to waste time I don't need, I take mine, ass fat like a bassline Slim waistline, drama, I don't need it They say I'm shallow, that I speak sorta conceited Cause I black out and be like "nah, nigga, beat it" Another number from my two-way deleted The way I walk, I talk, I sway They wonder why I feel this way I put it down, I know they scared of me Can't stand in my shoes, can't stand next to me I do this all day, work and no play Handle your business if I let you hit this I ain't got no time for games Excuses and bullshit, tell me what is this I got Mel, Dre, Mike, and Shay Tryin' to get a little bit of time with me And got Ty, on the side of town Talkin' about he feel me and he wanna get down I got choices and options too You better tell me what you tryin' to do Think you better tell me what you tryin' to do Or I'ma leave it up to you All I ask of you, baby, is put it all on the line If you can't, then keep it moving Cause I I got too many other niggas in my life To be putting up with your shit, you better keep it tight If you ain't comin' with the realness, I can do without