Don’t Worry

Verse 1:
Yeah girl I think you're crazy
You stay trying to play me
All of your shit don't phase me
You trying to have my baby
You're way too damn chaotic
Obsessive and psychotic
All this you need stop it stop being so dramatic
Blowing up my phone line
Asking who I'm with now
Why you asking if I'm alone with a bitch now
Why you think I'm fucking someone else when you're not around
Why do you assume I'm the type to go and thot around
You think Ima do you like how your other niggas did you

I don't fuck around with other bitches when I'm taken
You think I got hoes that keep on calling cuz I'm famous

Pre-Hook:
Now you're wrong, now you're wrong
I'm too faithful to fuck around
What goes around, comes around
I can't afford a heartbreak now

Hook:
I'm not somebody
With all these cyatties
Why do you worry so much?
So much, so much
Trying to get married
You already got me
Why you worry so much?

Verse 2:
I know you're crazy bout me
I got you waitin' on me
I got you making up assumptions
Don't say things that you don't mean
You say you're so over me
As you get closer to me
I guess that you don't know me
Got so much weighin' on me
Please me (please me)
I just wanna take it easy (easy)
Come out to the states and I will get you visas (visa)
I ain't worry bout no girl that's such a teaser (teaser)

Hook:
I'm not somebody
With all these cyatties
Why do you worry so much?
So much, so much
Tryna get married
You already got me
Why do you worry so much?

Bridge:
You're the only women in my life, I swear on my life
You're the only one who catches my eye, I would never lie

Verse 3:
I can't help the way that you think I
Make it hard to talk I'm tryna break ice
Look into them bluish and them grey eyes
Every time my phone flashes I think twice

Pre-Hook:
Now you're wrong, now you're wrong
I'm too faithful to fuck around
What goes around, comes around
I can't afford a heartbreak now

Hook:
I'm not somebody
With all these cyatties
Why do you worry so much?
So much, so much
Tryna get married
You already got me
Why do you worry so much?