Shot by Cupid, niggas rather had got shot for real
F*ck these bitches
Get a mil, that's just how I feel
Back to 2017 when I was popping pills
Cause when these cards are in my hand this is how I deal
I'm a keep it real
Nobody gives a f*ck about you so f*ck em'
And I'm on edge, a nigga looking at me wrong I might...
I became accustomed to the fact I'm just a lover
Who gives everything they got
In return I get nothing
(F*ck it)
At the point I'm at now f*ck f*cking
I rather know what's going on in your mind
Rather unbutton a discussion and start touching your soul
F*ck the club
I rather spend our time together alone
See a man can make a house, but women make it a home
But in order to get that I can not make it alone
I want to take you along
See I'm just keeping it real
Anything you want me do girl you know that I will
I long to understand your intellect
Tell me how do you feel
It's time to let go of the past if not then how do you heal?
Get rid of past due bills
Yeah I know how it is
When you find yourself lonely thinking what have I did?
To deserve this shit
Been there before I couldn't trust no bitch
And I ain't never called a woman a bitch until I seen the shoe fit
Yeah I've been cheated on and lied to
She really had a nigga in the back while I was on the speaker phone
Wow you really got some nerve to text me you proud of me
But you ain't proud yet you just upset at what I'm about to be
You lost me then I got
Shot by Cupid, niggas rather had got shot for real
F*ck these bitches
Get a mil, that's just how I feel
Back to 2017 when I was popping pills
Cause when these cards are in my hand this is how I deal
I'm a keep it real
Nobody gives a f*ck about you so f*ck em'
And I'm on edge, a nigga looking at me wrong (I said)
F*ck em' and I'm on edge, a nigga looking at me wrong I might...