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Apollothecult - Be That Lyrics




I don't try
I don't really gotta try, no
Yea

I don't feel no more
I ain't keeping score
I don't try
I don't cry
Got no tears no more
You said that you loved me
Told me you was mine
Then you up and left
I guess you changed your mind
Blue strips weren't enough
My time wasn't enough
How could what we had be real
We just shopped and f*cked
First you leave then you wanna come back
Do that shit again I ain't f*cking with that

If you mad be that be that
You was moving slick
How you think I ain't gon see that
Wanna run it back
That's a rerack
When you call me late crying
I don't even react
If you're mad then be that
If you mad be that
If you mad then be that be that
Oo it's time to go and I think that you should beat it

You say you're hurt inside
And you changed your mind
You do this all the time
I ain't really got the time
You say
"How you gonna live without me"
Like this
Bitch I'm outie
And now I'm always on the road
All my niggas paid and we always kill the show
Drinking champagne and you drinking home alone
I got a couple new girls I think that you might know

If you mad be that be that
You was moving slick
How you think I ain't gone see that
Wanna run it back
That's a rerack
When you call me late crying I don't even react
If you mad then be that
If you mad be that
If you mad then be that be that
Oo it's time to go and I think that you should beat it

How you f*ck this off
Oo you took a loss
You was f*cking with a boss
Now you ride the bus
Don't hit me like
"I f*cking miss you"
Now your friends ain't even f*cking with you
Now your homies love me
Strangers wanna hug me
Used to be so bad
True colors made you so ugly
Taking pictures with me
Cause they know my name
Told me I'd never change so my whole life changed
Make you sick about it
You should prolly mind your own
Girl don't think about it
You prolly gon die alone
Crowd be getting rowdy
They sing every word I wrote
If you talk about me
You know the cult want all the smoke
Cause my fans f*cking love me
Man I swear they ain't fans
That's my family
Open book they know everything about me
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I don't try
I don't really gotta try, no
Yea

I don't feel no more
I ain't keeping score
I don't try
I don't cry
Got no tears no more
You said that you loved me
Told me you was mine
Then you up and left
I guess you changed your mind
Blue strips weren't enough
My time wasn't enough
How could what we had be real
We just shopped and f*cked
First you leave then you wanna come back
Do that shit again I ain't f*cking with that

If you mad be that be that
You was moving slick
How you think I ain't gon see that
Wanna run it back
That's a rerack
When you call me late crying
I don't even react
If you're mad then be that
If you mad be that
If you mad then be that be that
Oo it's time to go and I think that you should beat it

You say you're hurt inside
And you changed your mind
You do this all the time
I ain't really got the time
You say
"How you gonna live without me"
Like this
Bitch I'm outie
And now I'm always on the road
All my niggas paid and we always kill the show
Drinking champagne and you drinking home alone
I got a couple new girls I think that you might know

If you mad be that be that
You was moving slick
How you think I ain't gone see that
Wanna run it back
That's a rerack
When you call me late crying I don't even react
If you mad then be that
If you mad be that
If you mad then be that be that
Oo it's time to go and I think that you should beat it

How you f*ck this off
Oo you took a loss
You was f*cking with a boss
Now you ride the bus
Don't hit me like
"I f*cking miss you"
Now your friends ain't even f*cking with you
Now your homies love me
Strangers wanna hug me
Used to be so bad
True colors made you so ugly
Taking pictures with me
Cause they know my name
Told me I'd never change so my whole life changed
Make you sick about it
You should prolly mind your own
Girl don't think about it
You prolly gon die alone
Crowd be getting rowdy
They sing every word I wrote
If you talk about me
You know the cult want all the smoke
Cause my fans f*cking love me
Man I swear they ain't fans
That's my family
Open book they know everything about me
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Writer: Alejandro Casillas, Deaven-Apolllo Zuniga
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