Broken Record

[Intro: Taylor Belle with JG]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Right there, VortX

[Verse 1: Taylor Belle with JG]
Every time, do this every time
Keep fucking 'round, I'ma severe ties
You see what you got, guess you blessed and blind
Knocking the one girl that did you right, yeah
No, it's not what you used to, say your last chick just used and abused you
But now you out here doing me like she did you, can't get through everything you've been through
Blame it on her, blame it on drugs, blame it on hurt
When you gon' see? When you gon' learn?
That this ain't the shit I deserve
Now I'm working for something that ain't gonna work
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: JG]
Girl, you be stressing me decent (Yeah)
I'ma need me least a weekend (Yeah)
Why you always think I be cheating?
How bad your arms hurt from that reaching?
Of course, I'ma be on my defense
Three-fourths of that shit is just baseless (Yeah)
The other part really just weak shit
You just can't take the fact I'm on pace for records to break
These bitches wan have my sex and my babies and we not engaged, that's driving you crazy
But you is my lady fa sho
Don't try to play like I'm saving no hoe
They for the team and that's just how it go
She need a ring, I just need me some dome
No need to ask what I be on, you know
Girl, I got you, you can't be on your own (Yeah)

[Chorus: JG & Taylor Belle]
And I don't need none of this conversation
You like a broken record playing
Already heard all of the things you saying, saying

[Verse 3: JG]
Baby, why you gotta act like that?
You ain't even give a chance for me to fight back
Out of all of the answers that I had
If you wasn't gonna listen, then why ask?
Why you always go tripping on my ass?
I ain't even take a trip, got no flight pass
You be coming out your lip, I don't like that
You be talking shit like you wanna fight bad
You put all of this pressure on my back
You don't think about the stresses that I have
You be acting so extra when you mad
Then you always regret that
Know I'm gonna check that
Why you gotta test, me this is not the FCAT?
Think you needa step back
How you gonna let these bitches be the reason that my son grow up with a stepdad? (Hahaha)

[Chorus: JG & Taylor Belle]
And I don't need none of this conversation
You like a broken record playing
Already heard all of the things you saying, saying