True. (Voice over to come)

Man you frontin like a joke Im bout to bust my gut

Ya boys up to something

I'm Lookin for a slut ta fuck

I want something cute from the floor up

call it vesuvius when she erupt

That pussy caused a catastrophe

her liqueur got the best of me

she makes me feel super

like i can look into the future

She make a homie bow for her

Talking til a late hour

You had them candy kisses always so sweet and never sour

when you gone i be sending them sweet wishes

by the hour

 

Then come to find out the things that we have

Going on between us really aint true

Leaving me feeling like a crayola looking a little like blue

If your leaving secrets everywhere I find it like a clue

Only see you around now when I sell out the whole entire venue

 

you were my bea

you were my bea

then you threw it all away

 

voice and words

the things you'd say

wish itd go all away

 

but you haunt me

but you haunt me

even during the day

 

So i just think

all about you

Throughout the day

 

Hold up check my stat

I aint one to be tappin the mat

You sending texts and i reply back all i ever get is -dropped beat-

Talk about extra baggage

with you there is no shortage

Ill call to get through this

When we talking all I hear is -dropped beat-

then i got boys throwing a miss

there's something amidst

about our relationship its sinking quick

not like a titanic flick

but you make me feel so tragic

Try to put this together like magic

pull something out a hat and hump like a rabbit

then im right back down the same hole

 

 

All those things that were said and done really weighs on my soul

I know when im done with this i aint coming out whole

But when I think of it all its worth it cuz i have memories of you

Because living a life without hurt just really aint that true

 

What do I say

What do I say

about that damn day

 

I get poppin like oil in the pan

My Blood, Its boiling in the pot

Got me heated nonstop

Shot me up like a cop

Innocent getting all caught

These cuffs making my wrist pop

Bail money enough to let me walk

lifes teaching and it taught

that you a thot and

I took me on a last thought

should of left when all the men got the pussy you brought

 

 

 

 

Damn son you know that's a life lesson

Got girls now 7 to be in fact I know I bless em

I killed the pussy 9 times and had them sent em to heaven

Now i can see the envy on your news feed

it ain't impressive

You dumb brained like a sedative

You dream of fame Im competitive

I'm an asshole? Nah arrogance

Fuck the war against intelligence

Slack jawed while you chew

Ill put your ass on discontinue

When you realize those like me are few

 

Then come to find out the things that we have

Going on between us really aint true

Leaving me feeling like a crayola looking a little like blue

But when I think of it all its worth it cuz i have memories of you

Because living a life without hurt just really aint that true