Ohh
Baby girl no I can't trust you
I can't trust you
I can't fold
Even though a nigga say he love you girl
Do you love me?
I don't know
Shit
I don't really wanna go and blame you
Cause I kind of feel the same too
Baby girl you was far from an angel
Stuck in my ways
I aint really tryna change you
Noo
I don't really wanna go and
I don't really wanna go and make a scene
I wont
I don't really wanna go there
Yeah it's best that you leave me by my lone
Baby girl pick up that phone
Not you
Yeah it's me sometimes I'm wrong
Ou sometimes I'm wrong
Ou sometimes sometimes I
I
I'm so bi-polar
I'd feel good if I prolly wasn't sober
Thoughts in my head, I be needing all the closure
Do what you want, I aint even gon hold her
Baby it's cool
Sometimes a nigga be trippin
Shit maybe it's you
Maybe oh maybe
Or maybe I'm crazy
Shit I can go crazy
Just blame it on you
Just blame it on
You can never admit or just say you wrong
Girl I got everything anything you want
While you're posted with him, I'ma count up these M's
I be dripping in Louis, Yvse Saint Laurent
Hopped on the interstate
Shawty wanna f*ck now but I tell her wait
Shawty wanna f*ck now but I tell her wait
Woah woah woah woah
I bet you see me now
Member them days, I told you I was gon' go
Bet you believe me now
Cars, clothes dripped up head to your toe
Niggas would see you drown
All this shit just to see you smile
F*ck it though, shit we even now
F*ck it though, shit I'm leaving town
I got em scheming now
Pick it up then I beat it down
I got her screaming loud
Coulda gave you the whole world I tried, can't even lie
You was my home girl, the only girl I want
My ride or die
You did me greazy baby
Coulda been lit, now you aint shit
Look at you grieving baby
F*ck them niggas, yeah I see em hating
Woah woah woah woah
I had to cut her off, aint f*cking with her energy
I'm tryna cop an Audemar, aint f*cking with no wedding rings
Moving on to better things, on some shit you never seen
What's dead is dead, aint wasting no more time so I'ma let it be
I just act the way I do cause all the shit you said to me
I'm bi-polar
Don't get mad at me, just blame my memories
Tone Bunco - Bi-Polar Lyrics
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Ohh
Baby girl no I can't trust you
I can't trust you
I can't fold
Even though a nigga say he love you girl
Do you love me?
I don't know
Shit
I don't really wanna go and blame you
Cause I kind of feel the same too
Baby girl you was far from an angel
Stuck in my ways
I aint really tryna change you
Noo
I don't really wanna go and
I don't really wanna go and make a scene
I wont
I don't really wanna go there
Yeah it's best that you leave me by my lone
Baby girl pick up that phone
Not you
Yeah it's me sometimes I'm wrong
Ou sometimes I'm wrong
Ou sometimes sometimes I
I
I'm so bi-polar
I'd feel good if I prolly wasn't sober
Thoughts in my head, I be needing all the closure
Do what you want, I aint even gon hold her
Baby it's cool
Sometimes a nigga be trippin
Shit maybe it's you
Maybe oh maybe
Or maybe I'm crazy
Shit I can go crazy
Just blame it on you
Just blame it on
You can never admit or just say you wrong
Girl I got everything anything you want
While you're posted with him, I'ma count up these M's
I be dripping in Louis, Yvse Saint Laurent
Hopped on the interstate
Shawty wanna f*ck now but I tell her wait
Shawty wanna f*ck now but I tell her wait
Woah woah woah woah
I bet you see me now
Member them days, I told you I was gon' go
Bet you believe me now
Cars, clothes dripped up head to your toe
Niggas would see you drown
All this shit just to see you smile
F*ck it though, shit we even now
F*ck it though, shit I'm leaving town
I got em scheming now
Pick it up then I beat it down
I got her screaming loud
Coulda gave you the whole world I tried, can't even lie
You was my home girl, the only girl I want
My ride or die
You did me greazy baby
Coulda been lit, now you aint shit
Look at you grieving baby
F*ck them niggas, yeah I see em hating
Woah woah woah woah
I had to cut her off, aint f*cking with her energy
I'm tryna cop an Audemar, aint f*cking with no wedding rings
Moving on to better things, on some shit you never seen
What's dead is dead, aint wasting no more time so I'ma let it be
I just act the way I do cause all the shit you said to me
I'm bi-polar
Don't get mad at me, just blame my memories
Baby girl no I can't trust you
I can't trust you
I can't fold
Even though a nigga say he love you girl
Do you love me?
I don't know
Shit
I don't really wanna go and blame you
Cause I kind of feel the same too
Baby girl you was far from an angel
Stuck in my ways
I aint really tryna change you
Noo
I don't really wanna go and
I don't really wanna go and make a scene
I wont
I don't really wanna go there
Yeah it's best that you leave me by my lone
Baby girl pick up that phone
Not you
Yeah it's me sometimes I'm wrong
Ou sometimes I'm wrong
Ou sometimes sometimes I
I
I'm so bi-polar
I'd feel good if I prolly wasn't sober
Thoughts in my head, I be needing all the closure
Do what you want, I aint even gon hold her
Baby it's cool
Sometimes a nigga be trippin
Shit maybe it's you
Maybe oh maybe
Or maybe I'm crazy
Shit I can go crazy
Just blame it on you
Just blame it on
You can never admit or just say you wrong
Girl I got everything anything you want
While you're posted with him, I'ma count up these M's
I be dripping in Louis, Yvse Saint Laurent
Hopped on the interstate
Shawty wanna f*ck now but I tell her wait
Shawty wanna f*ck now but I tell her wait
Woah woah woah woah
I bet you see me now
Member them days, I told you I was gon' go
Bet you believe me now
Cars, clothes dripped up head to your toe
Niggas would see you drown
All this shit just to see you smile
F*ck it though, shit we even now
F*ck it though, shit I'm leaving town
I got em scheming now
Pick it up then I beat it down
I got her screaming loud
Coulda gave you the whole world I tried, can't even lie
You was my home girl, the only girl I want
My ride or die
You did me greazy baby
Coulda been lit, now you aint shit
Look at you grieving baby
F*ck them niggas, yeah I see em hating
Woah woah woah woah
I had to cut her off, aint f*cking with her energy
I'm tryna cop an Audemar, aint f*cking with no wedding rings
Moving on to better things, on some shit you never seen
What's dead is dead, aint wasting no more time so I'ma let it be
I just act the way I do cause all the shit you said to me
I'm bi-polar
Don't get mad at me, just blame my memories
Writer: Antonio Brisby
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