GIRL PLEASE

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I didn't mean to (I didn't mean to)
I didn't mean to (I didn't mean to)
Girl, I need you (girl, I need you)
'Cause I didn't mean to, uh
 
Two twin Glocks in my left hand
Bitch, I am the best man, uh
None these hoes know what I gone through
Bitches always hangin' wit' the wrong dudes
Fucking with the wrong crew
Now I fucking lost you
That'll fucking cost you
Bitch, I am the boss, too
Bitches wanna pop you, some of 'em will clock you
I got cash but not you
Fucking with me might get you shot, too
Suicide when I got my Glock, too
And if you fuck with me, I'll make you rot, too
'Cause I can't trust you or your opp crew
I know damn well I can shock you
But it's a shock, too
And bitch, you say it's my fault, how?
Lock my heart inside a vault now
I don't need no more salt now, ooh
Girl, is it truly my fault now?
'Cause girl, I feel like it's assault now
Bitch, you said it was assault, how?
I never touched you or your friends
All the shit you would never attend
Now you act like I was pretend
But girl, we know it's the end
And honestly, I don't wan' make amends
'Cause in my head you're already dead
And bitch, I gotta go make some bread
Fuck with me and you'll end up like Fred
I don't know what you want, but I sure want neck (want neck)
Bitch, tell me what's next (what's next?)
Fucking up, tryna get a check (a damn check)
 
She'll have my head on a platter
Knowing that I do not matter
This shit is just a damn disaster
Whippin' this shit up like I am a pastor
I got the batter, my heart will shatter
A never-ending ladder full of pain and mocking laughter
What you want? My heart beats faster
Mama told me, "You gots to be a swagger"
But how? I'd prolly rather
Kick some ass and become a master
I got my tool, my juul, and that's all that matters
Showin' me love but what happens after?
Relationships die in front of my eyes, the ending of a chapter
Sometimes I wonder why I even became a rapper
At least I can get my emotions out
I drank all them potions now
She wan' go, but I ain't going down
And you know, yes, you know it now
And I was always one for knowin' how
And I can't trust you 'cause I'm goin' out
Two twin Uzi's like Vert, we bowlin' now
And I can't love you, girl, we'll blow it down
Smokin' this weed and composin' beats
Motherfuckers hate when they go to me
I drive 'em insane with how I speak
And if you want this cash, put it on repeat
Girl, I got all that you need, huh
 
Grew up in them streets with no leather seats
Little to eat, shit we did it by any means
Had no peeps no treats no leads
On what that murderer did to my uncle, them deeds
And creeps follow you, got blood on my cheeks
Wipe off my face, vomitin' for weeks
I'm sick as fuck, I have that blood on my sheets
I can't trust you nor anyone I meet
'Cause this a cold, cold world, and you know we ain't sweet
I used to dream of whipped cream on hot chocolate with sweets
But I never had a chance to do that 'fore they would leave
Me to die, but sometimes, I realize I'm just a freak
So I'd play and hang out with the freaks
And losers, motherfuckers don't let me speak
For weeks, I was at my peak, but then I just had to tweak
I tweak out, make his brain leak, yeah, it reeks
I'm unique with a good physique, way outta yo' league
But hoes call me a geek due to my techniques
Attention they seek, I do a sneak
180, bitch, what? I'm at the creek
And sometimes I feel so weak
Weaker as my past is bleak
But bitch I'm on a goddamn fuckin' streak
Fuck with me and you'll be like Meek
 
I know you hate me and that's alright
Sometimes I just stay up all night
Alright, but ayy, you know I might
Take your ass to amazing heights
They wan' stun my pride
Bitch, I get too fried
Uh, yeah, way too high, uh
Girl, please ease my frights
I hold you tight, tight
Down for a ride, ride
Makin' me fuckin' cry, cry
Why do I even try, try?
I fly like a kite, kite
Sometimes we will fight, fight
Other times out of spite, spite
Girl, you know I do bite, bite
Every night night, the pain ignite-nites
Turnin' on them lights in the middle of the night
'Cause I can't sleep and I wanna take flight
Missin' my flight but not quite
Fuck with me and I might
Kill your ass at midnight despite
Us bein' friends or shit, it's all black and white
It's all so bleak, so I down this Sprite
Fucking with me just don't feel right
And you know you love me so please admit it, aight?
 
And girl, trust me, I got the key
You know damn well it's just you and me
So tell me, uh, who you wanna be?
All the shit we could fucking see
And girl, it was never you and me
There was no fucking we
Lil' bitch, just let me be
I can't trust you, no, I just wanna fucking flee
Girl, please, just set me free
Givin' you love, I plead, here's a plea
And I'm on a fucking killing spree
 
BONUS:
Hold up, wait? She drive me cray-zy
And bitch, that's Jay-Z
Yeah, Jay-Z is Cray-Z
Why he work with Diddy? That's crazy
Nah, 'cause what the fuck?
He workin' with the Diddy man himself
Might need that baby oil or somethin' else, Jay-Z
Goddamn, Jay-Z make me wanna go Lay-Z
Yo, his songs good but he affiliated with Diddy?
Huh, I ain't wan' go to his city
Prolly shitty as fuck, I feel pity
2:50, mentality, shit, Jay-Z may be pretty
But he workin' with Diddy, sure, for him, no biggie
Wait 'til I roll that sticky, make 'em dizzy
Livin' life so trippy, ayy

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LyricalX
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