Say that again
Just another nigga
Ain’t you so sick of them
Rapper and a singer
I was born with the pen
Always on the move
Should I rep different ends
She wants me to bring her
To the yard, it depends
All for my family and friends
I do this
Turning up the bass of the
Heartbreak music
Got her screaming love
Baby, I’m not Cupid
See a nigga up
Then they move like Judas
Tell me more
Tell me more
Don’t have time for the ones I adore
Saw red flags that you chose to ignore
Now you’re running out of time
In the eye of the storm
That boy
Look at how he’s turning to the man
That boy
Why’d you think I put it on the gram
That boy
Really had nobody hold his hand
That boy
That boy
I can’t pretend
As I’m getting bigger
It gets hard not to spend
Looking at her figure
Should we just make amends
Who got the keys to the Bimmer
Or the Benz, Benz, Benz
All for my family and friends
I do this
Turning up the bass of the
Heartbreak music
Got her screaming love
Baby, I’m not Cupid
See a nigga up
Then they
Tell me more
Tell me more
Don’t have time for the ones I adore
But you can’t move the same in a war
And she wonders why
I never sit around anymore
That boy
Look at how he’s turning to the man
That boy
Why’d you think I put it on the gram
That boy
Might just make your girl become a fan
That boy
That boy