GASLIGHT

[Verse 1]
Never said a mother fucking lie to a stranger
(I never-I never) yeah
But you ain’t no stranger
Throwing accusations, I’mma turn around and page you
She bitching 'bout the way I've been moving online
(we're sorry) oh
But when we're chilling together it’s all fine
Time is an illusion you lose to enslaved minds
Time, don’t waste mine

[Pre-Chorus]
I did some shorties hella dirty, paragraphs wordy
Gaslight a bitch if she wanna overwork me

[Hook]
(Respectfully)
No, no one love you quite likе I did (I did)
And no one fuck you quite like I did (I did)
Just know
If I еver hit it once, you’re always my bitch
No, no one love you quite like I did (I did)
And o one fuck you quite like I did
If I ever hit it once, you’re always my bitch

[Bridge]
Ooo
Ooo
If I ever hit it once

[Verse 2]
I love your morning texts
“Afta you’re full of shit”
My clothes on the streets, you love to throw a fit (throw)
You’re Francis Ford Coppola way you make a scene
But at the end of the day I’m all up in your spleen no no (yeah)
Did I forget to mention?
Past and post tense that's the same in the fourth dimension
Girl that’s why I love and I resent you
Bitch we're playing fetch the way you return my attention
No, you should listen to your gut unless I’m in it (in it)
When will you learn?

[Pre-Chorus]
I did some shorties hella dirty, paragraphs wordy
Gaslight a bitch if she wanna overwork me

[Hook]
(Respectfully)
No, no one love you quite like I did (I did)
And no one fuck you quite like I did (I did)
Just know
If I ever hit it once, you’re always my bitch
No, no one love you quite like I did (I did)
And no one fuck you quite like I did
If I ever hit it once, you’re always my bitch

[Verse 3]
Shortie I know that I did you wrong (I did you so wrong)
Yelling at me til your voice is gone (your voice is so gone)
Couples years passed
But you’re still a hurt soul (you're still a hurt soul)
Maybe we we’re never meant to get along
Shortie I know that I did you wrong
Yelling at me til your voice is gone (gone)
Couples years passed but you’re still a hurt soul
Maybe we we’re never meant to get along

[Outro]
Yeah
I did some shorties hella dirty, paragraphs wordy
Gaslight a bitch if she wanna overwork me