Whitney/Curses

Ooh
Counting my steps, not my setbacks, I just kicked 'em out the door (Shi)
I can't be thinking 'bout past tense, I'm focused on more (Hold up)
Nasty, she just wanna sit on my face, Babygirl, what was your name though?
Anti, she tell me I got no grace, I told her you just a fake hoe

All of this shit I been facing, my pain ain't gone, woah
I got like 4000 band aids, I could really use more
But now is the time for the good days, stay strong 354
Fucking your bitch on a bad day, she just turned into my hoe

Who would've thought it would get like this, nobody ever believed me
Now I want it all, can't lie, shit turned me into a stingy
All of my promises are said, look at my face, you can't just read me
I'm done with playing these games
I wanna take her, make her my Whitney

Make her my Whitney, that pussy come back like a frisbee
I been balling, she took off my jersey, I been balling, I got a little thirsty
We linking on Thursday
We got them differences, but we still perfect
As a kid, she just wanted all of the purses
As a kid, I just wanted to fuck all of the nurses
How many times you lied to my face
I-I-I can now read all your curses
I don't be stoppin' n searchin'
I don't be talking, I just write my verses
Fu-fu-fuck your man, let's keep him outta this
Why don't you follow your urges?
Fu-fu-fuck your man, let's keep him outta this
Or you can keep on running in circles

Ooh
Counting my steps, not my setbacks, I just kicked 'em out the door (Shi)
I can't be thinking 'bout past tense, I'm focused on more (Hold up)
Nasty, she just wanna sit on my face, Babygirl, what was your name though?
Anti, she tell me I got no grace, I told her you just a fake hoe

All of this shit I been facing, my pain ain't gone, woah
I got like 4000 band aids, I could really use more
But now is the time for the good days, stay strong 354
Fucking your bitch on a bad day, she just turned into my hoe

Who would've thought it would get like this, nobody ever believed me
Now I want it all, can't lie, shit turned me into a stingy
All of my promises are said, look at my face, you can't just read me
I'm done with playing these games
I wanna take her, make her my Whitney