Chorus (nature and woman)



W: I don't give a fuck about your girlfriends

N: I don't give a fuck about your man boo

W: I don't give a fuck about your friends

N: and your friends ain't shitand sometimes I can't understand you

N: I don't even know why you page me

W: I don't even know if I can trust you

N: yois you jumpin' it off? 

W: is you jumpin' it off? 

N: if not then keepin' movin' bitchfuck you



Verse 1:

I got a whole 'lotta problems that I gotta resolve

Like 4 in the mornin' I get anonymous calls

They let it ring oncethey let it ring twice

Dammit rang twelve timeschickens ain't right

Cussin' like a sailorfuckin' in trailors

Photoshootsniggas did it and told me the head was much realer

Shouldn't have did it booyou shouldn't have did it boo

Now you forgettin' exactly how many niggas you did it too

Cut you offshit's criticalgimme my space

I admitI was the one that made the silly mistakes

The fifty state roamer

Had to throw the fake on her

Heavyweightringside seats in nate's corner

Wait for herit might take days

But back home's where the fight takes place

Punches and scratches

Headlocks and hatchets

Screamin' at the top of her lungsthis bitch is spazzin'

Comin' at yawhat's up with that shit? 



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Verse 2:

Hugs turn to kisseskisses turn to intercourse

Engagementmarriagethen divorce

Devellish actssinnin' thoughts

Secrets bein' spilled outsoon as it happens the pigeons talk

I try to keep her close bydon't mind lettin' go

Let her know who the fuck she wit'

Like any man unless he's whipped

A messy script leads to domestic disputes

All your friends gettin' caught in our beef 'cause they thought it was

Cute

Dressin' in suitsI used to get you from work

Checked your feelingseven flipped on you first

Stripped down your purse

One night I found your phonebook

Hidin' spotslook in all the places you thought I won't look

Never said shitbut dead shit immediate

Ripped out the numbers that I needed to rip

Heated quickdid what I had to do

Sat her downshe flipped it aroundlooked in my eyes and quickly

Caught this attitude.



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Verse 3:

Some nights you might talk in your sleeppig latin

Drunkthe next mornin' actin' like I didn't happen

Should I cheat? give me reasonable doubt

Is the next man trickin' on you? huh? is he eatin' you out? 

You're poppin' up with mysterious gifts

When I ask you just laughbrushin' off the seriousness

There's nothin' worse than a curious bitch

With some nosey friends

Six deep in a old bm

Pushin' it to the limit

Ripped up seats with cushion in it

Change on the rug

She give brains to all the thugs

While she drivessomethin' called dangerous love

Got a airbag on both sidesno lie

Doin' shit the average hoes don't try

Wanna know why I'll never leave you? 

You're intelligentyoungand evil

The definition of a real bitchsome'll g you

Come and see you like "next!"

Right after their ex.



Chorus 'till fade