Compositor: K. Michelle
Damn my girl, Thotiana was right
I need my friend
Need to talk to her now
Let her know how it all went down
How that nigga and me stop fuckin around
Saw the two door Benz
And I knew it was his
So fuck it
Ran in to the back of it
Somebody about to get
Somebody about to get
They heard the crash
Ran out of the house
Thotiana what is this all of this about
Thought we had bills
Thought we had kids
Don't think your concern
She said I told ya that nigga won’t shit
I’m just trying to pay my fuckin rent
Got to do what I got to do
Theses clubs don’t pay me like he do
Shut you sound stupid, stupid
Lord don’t let me lose it, lose it
Imma bout to smack you, smack you
But I can’t even hate on her
I can’t even hate on her
'Cause she needed someone
Like I needed someone
So I can’t even hate on her
I can’t even hate on her
'Cause she needed someone
Like I needed someone
I really tried
Maybe this ain’t the time
Hope the nigga do right
Give you something money can’t buy
When it breaks
Don’t turn this way
My shoulders gone
No long to long
But I can’t even hate on her
I can’t even hate on her
'Cause she needed someone
Like I needed someone
I can’t even hate on her
I can’t even hate on her
'Cause she needed someone
Like I needed someone
Right apart, right apart
He tour me right apart
Right apart, right apart
He tour me right apart
I gotta be me, I gotta be me
I don't like me, I don't like me