I told the girl it's over, no need to sob, baby What she do? Put lipstick all on my garage, baby Two flat tires, my windshield cracked Car spray-painted, fucked up, real rap She did surgery to the V, open heart Gotta be careful with it, (what's that?) a girl's broken heart She pulled up with her friends like "what's shaking, nigga?" Them hoes hopped out like Halloween and egged a nigga You know that made me mad, popped the trunk, K I grabbed Aimed at where her make-up bag, then thought about it Wait a minute, this is same bitch that snitched up on her baby dad He missed his son's youth, that shit is uncouth Catch 22, love, hate, thin line This fatal attraction obsess, thin line Duck-duck, goose-goose, I keep the duce-duce I watched Snapped on Sundays, these bitches screws loose 2 Chainz! Check the Audemar, put the car in park Clovers, diamonds, Ace of Spades, party hard We started off friends, then played bros and sisters But I guess it's incest cause now I'm fucking with you Close nigga, so cold you get frosbit Fucked your friend, fucked up your love Now you are lovesick Gimme that kitty-kat, I play Garfield Flyer than Hartsfield, summersaults, cartwheels Flipped out like a lingerie Took her to the psychiatrist, 'Baby, you belong here!' Started off cute with long hair Then she cut it all off and told me that she want to be it Damn!
Written by: Cameron Giles, Tauheed Epps
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