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" Him Or Me "
You the one always saying, I don't treat you right, babe
Don't wanna go out and dance like we used to
Don't wanna Netflix and chill
Girl, you never in the mood (No)
Your phone stay on vibrate
Baby, who the hell calling this late?
Every other day the story changes
If you ain't really gonna love me, baby, I can leave
'Cause I done been hurt, I'm too weak for, how you gon' be mine if he's yours? (Skrrt skrrt)
Baby, you done took a detour, it's fucking me up
Tell the truth if you can't do it, got me out here looking stupid
Tell the truth (Tell me), you gave it to him easily (What the fuck?)
I try to drink away the misery
Too drunk, too angry
Gotta come clean to figure it out
She cheated, I know it
Too drunk, too angry
Girl, that shit fucked up I can't believe it (Girl, you played me)
Think you can lie, you gotta pick a side, him or me?
Who do you love? Him or me?
Gotta be, him-him-him, him or me?
Better pick the right one, she cheated, him or me?
Who do you love? She cheated
Gotta be me, oh, I know it
Better pick the right one
Girl, that shit fucked up I can't believe it
Him-him-him, him or me?
When you played with my heart, I heard a melody
Right now I ain't see, puzzles, tryna find the pieces
Everything you said I did, you did to me with this other guy, no
You know he don't got you like I do (He don't, he don't)
Don't refuse, this gift I got for you, deep down, girl, I know
Guess I didn't give you enough attention (No)
Guess I ain't tagged you enough and tell your business (Woo!)
Don't even lie, we been talked about children
You said you weren't ready and I'm too crazy to have kids
She said I should live in the moment
Told me, "Don't put too much on it"
Told me, "Don't put too much on it"
Your phone stay on vibrate, what the fuck? (No, no)
I try to drink away the misery
Too drunk, too angry
Gotta come clean to figure it out (Oh)
She cheated (You cheated on me), I know it
Too drunk, too angry (Too drunk)
Girl, that shit fucked up I can't believe it (Can't believe it, girl, you played me)
Think you can lie, you gotta pick a side, is it him or me?
Who do you love? (Ooh) Him or me?
Gotta be, him-him-him, him or me?
Better pick the right one, she cheated, him or me? (You did)
Who do you love? She cheated
Gotta be me, oh, oh I know it
Better pick the right one
Girl, that shit fucked up I can't believe it
Him-him-him, him or me?
" Make Up Your Mind "
Yeah
Are you done playin' games? I'm not into that (Not into that)
'Cause even in my dreams, I see your silhouette (Woah)
Yeah, I know you a rookie, baby, I'm a vet (Vet)
You get so upset, you ain't leave me yet
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (Oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real
Make up your mind
Don't be indecisive, now is not the time (Not the time)
You cry when I tell you the truth, bae, I don't lie (No)
'Cause runnin' 'round in circles with you's not the vibe (No)
Can you just grow up? Tell me if it's love
'Cause I'm in love with bands
Is it me or what's in my pants? (Pants)
Do you think about me, bae, I need to know if you care (Care)
All-white bricks, feel like I bought every pair
Make your mind up, make it clear
If you my bitch, I don't share
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (With nobody)
You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (Oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (You say)
You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside (Ooh)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real
Make up your mind
'Cause you know you obsessed
You still think I should change for you
Bitch, you sound like my ex
You can't say that I hated you, I treated you the best
You still say that I'm playin', let me get this off my chest
Oh, oh-oh, young and rich, I got it poppin' by myself
Baby, you a liability (Yeah)
Cost me once and I be out in a flash
I can show you my agility (Yeah)
Thinkin' you was 'bout to get to the bag
Oh, you think you gettin' rid of me? (Rid of me)
Oh, my bad, silly me (Silly me)
Was you really even into me?
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (Oh-oh)
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (You say)
You say you hate me, but you love when I'm inside
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind (Mind)
Just make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
Just tell me how you feel, baby, keep it real
Make up your mind
" Save The Drama "
Gun shots, we lots
Hennessy, I don't really like scotch
At the don when I'm talking to the dutch
And the man with the pockets like fam you up
Dippers and the wait notes
Black man says he's hit a lick, better keep your face down
Get loud when that kick sound
You miss it, don't count up
No tops, no tops
Go to collect, we in Paris when we shop
You gotta give the man props
Your girl love a man lots
Fuck it, I'm on that pussy like a rumpa
If I tag her, gotta have her have a bumper
All that pussy got that fire like a dragon
And I know she got that wagon from her mama
Call it a homicide how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man jealous
Make me terrified
I can tell you skilled cause you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me record
And I know where your head's at
Got your attitude from your mama
And I don't wanna set back
Just do me a favor and save the drama
Get the baddest bitch and treat it like the worst
Popping the Henny, tripping if you fuck the pussy first
We gon' fuck, I'm gon' fuck or we gon' fall in love
I will get 'em once, fucking, fucking with the plug
Bitches texting, I'm a dog fetching
Bitch I'm on, no flexing, fuck a 100 besties
See that's just for that extra Range, she'd to forget them
Your body's under my belt, just to make it official
I forget that he mission, never forget the pistol
Thinking all the way in, killing and leave the victims
I got trust issues, I might think you tripping
Really I be tripping, rolling with all the spitting
West is, this the gang, bitch you better catch it
'Fore you be over tested, rather pull up in a Bentley
Used to pull up in Chevys, I'm the kind that can get enough
I'm the kind that can get the paper cause I can't get enough nigga
Call it a homicide how she do
The guys in Jamaica, man jealous
Make me terrified
I can tell you skilled cause you using your melody
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me record
And I know where your head's at
Got your attitude from your mama
And I don't wanna set back
Just do me a favor and save the drama
Likkle waste girl
Lick her waste girl
Lick di poom poom
Like di taste girl
I done made love in the strangest places
I'm a real plug move things on the daily
Like di mon on the moon I'll be safe
Smoke di ganja mi ugh
Everyday
I'm a rider, she a rider
Hold the Glock 9 right on side her
Hit the high notes like Mariah
Body feel electric when the vibe is right
I'm a drug I'm 'a get you high tonight
Fall in love with me
Pussy mine tonight
I could see you want me
Pull you closely
Sound on silent
Ignore the phone ring
Deep breath
Hands on knees
Just get it
Real small waist
Fat ass, lil titties
Email please gates don't do digits
Mouth on bling just spent 2 million
Laid back, low key, big lean sipping
S63 coupe yeeee I'm whipping
Heroin trap back street move chickens
New boo thing on fleek roof missing
Chris B hit me, dip through kick it
Straps on lap
Big shit I give her
Hat to the back
Lot of tats I'm chillin'
Matter of fact
Big racks I give her
Kevin Gates don't hang
Bae stop slippin'
Bullshit make a real nigga lose interest
Oh, no no no no
Light another blunt then we gon' light up the floor
Smoking all that ganja you can smell through the door
Sex tape never, 'less she let me record
And I know where your head's at
Got your attitude from your mama
And I don't wanna set back
Just do me a favor and save the drama
" Matrix "
Had an epiphany, and this what it seems
It's smoke and mirrors, don't wanna believe
For far too long they've been plotting on me
The story's unfolding now, it's a conspiracy
Starting to feel like got déjà vu
I remember being here, must be a glitch in The matrix
Look around, they all got the same face on
I'm standing by the phone, someone call me
Bring me to life (To life, to life, to life, to life, to life)
Show me how to live (To live, to live, to live, to live, to live, to live)
'Cause I lose control, feeling like Neo in The Matrix
I just wanna live, I just wanna live, oh whoa
I took a red and a blue pill, now I
I can't decide what's make believe or real
Am I awake or am I still asleep?
It's killing me (Killing me)
Into the oracle, I wanted to know
What I was supposed to do, she said I see on my own
And the craziest thing is that you already know
Try to decipher the signs on the side of the road
Starting to feel like got déjà vu
I remember being here, must be a glitch in the matrix
Look around, they all got the same face on
I'm standing by the phone, someone call me
Bring me to life, yeah (To life, to life, to life, to life, to life)
Show me how to live (To live, to live, to live, to live, to live, to live)
'Cause I lose control, feeling like Neo in The matrix
I just wanna live, I just wanna live, oh whoa
I took a red and a blue pill, now I
I can't decide what's make believe or real
Am I awake or am I still asleep?
It's killing me (Killing me)
I need you, you gotta help me
I'm part human, part android
I need your power so you can charge me, charge me
Oh whoa, stuck in the matrix, oh, bring me to life
Bring me to life (To life, to life, to life, to life, to life)
Show me how to live (To live, to live, to live, to live, to live, to live)
'Cause I lose control, feeling like Neo in The Matrix
I just wanna live, I just wanna live, oh whoa
" Deuces (Remix) "
K-K-K-K-K-K-Mac
All that bullshit's for the birds, you ain't nothing but a vulture (Oh, oh, oh)
Always hoping for the worst, waiting for me to fuck up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean when I tell her keep it drama free
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Chu-chuckin' up them deuces
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah)
Told you that I'm leaving, deuces
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa (Whoa, whoa)
I know you're mad, but so what? I wish you best of luck
And now I'm finna throw them deuces up
What you mean I ain't call you? I hit you when I landed
I'm waitin' in my hotel room
Seems like we're arguin' more and it's gettin' less romantic
Yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
But I'll fuck you right, I will, I fuck you right, I will
I'll fuck you like no one has ever, ever made you feel
I mean, this part of our relationship's amazin' still
I might just put up with the arguin' and stay, for real
You lookin' bad, girl, for goodness sakes
You with all those curves, and me without no brakes, ooh
I'm willin' to work it out however long it takes you
You feel like you miss those happy days
Well, girl, that makes two of us, our timing is wrong
Your friends always tyin' up every line on your phone
Yeah, but tell them bitches that you'll always be my missus
And the hardest part about the fuckin' business
Is mindin' your own, uh, and every time I try and break it off
We just yell until we tired, then I break you off
It's useless, all this fightin', let's get past it now
Even when I throw them deuces, you just send it back around
Your wrist and fingers glisten, ice cold like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin' in, here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin', but I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather run around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep inside it's killin' me, but soon it's gon' be killin' you
To see her in that two-seater, know that's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah ha, didn't you think you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go, released, into the wind
Again, again, and deuces I must throw ya, peace
You know what, yo? You a bitch
You should have a travel agent, 'cause you a trip
You should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit
But all you got is some fuckin' issues, you fuckin' bitch
I hate niggas, but I love your mom
Give her a kiss for me, her second son
Get your mind right, baby, or get your shit together
You gonna be hot a little while, I'ma be rich forever
Girl seducers, they come in deuces
But when I cut 'em off they always become a nuisance
Niggas take my old flows and they take my old swag
He just took my old bitch and turned it to his new bitch (Ha ha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
So when you talk 'bout "you know who"
I don't know who you talkin' 'bout
According to my old bish, I be on some new ish
She was on some oldish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two-ish? You ain't gonna do ish
Meet my two fingers, intro-deuces
If you knew better, you'd do better
Wanna get the middle finger, but I got two better
So you gonna diss me
Even though you know it's wrong
Know you gon' miss me a little when I'm gone
Drizzy voice
Now I'm ghost, baby, four-door Rizzy Royce
Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I'm 'bout my business, boys, plus I make paper
Come on, that's old news, yesterday's paper (Nice)
Oh, you talkin', what about?
If it ain't how I kept you studded out
You might as well shut your mouth
You'll never score another me, I'll shut it out
Act like there's gum in your hair, girl, cut it out!
Got a pocket full of hundreds, she the only one that's missin'
Got a bucket full of ice, and a watch to go with it (Ugh!)
Got a racin' Lamborghini, have my homies scared to drive
Haters better put their head down, they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes, now I'm talkin' ballers slang
R.O.Z.A.Y. on that wall in that Hall of Fame (Ugh!)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby? First, you gotta love yourself
The farewell email from a female
But I'm a player, ain't gonna tell you all the details
What it entails is hard to say, like sellin' seashells
By the seashore, but she's not a bore
But neither a whore who needs to know more
The kind you can't ignore but want to open the door for
Or run in your favorite store
And leave with all them shopping bags and half of it ain't yours
I did things for her; ain't rich, ain't poor
I wanted to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her
Well enough to know if this is all she came for
But enough to know tonight excited she came four
Times to my cousin house to see if I was there
Get your minds out the gutter, man
We out here tryna have a good time
And here I am, all heavy with the words where
Somebody that's a nerd, likely fast forward
But, shit, they asked for it
It's hard to throw up them deuces
'Cause when you know it's juicy
You start to sound like Confucius when makin' up excuses
Chase Cabooses until the track gone
I gotta find me a new locomotive, stop makin' sad songs
I'm on some new shit
I'm chucking my deuces up to her (Deuces)
I'm moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her (Deuces)
You made me wanna say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye to her