Fuck it, Nevermind. (Hidden Track)

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(I'm a liar, I'm a liar, I'm a liar
Why did you lie)
They told me loyalty was hard to find
You said he broke your heart, I gave you mine
I thought that it was love, but never mind
You told me I could trust you, knew that was a lie
But f*ck it, never mind
It's hard to talk about my deepest feelings
Cause when I finally open up, I end up being the villain
It come back, shoot you in the ass, it's like some penicillin
They told me never open up, know that should be a given
One in a billion, I'm the realest that you ever found
If shit got deep, I'll be the first to volunteer to drown
You sink or swim, weight on your shoulders, bound to hold you down
In missionary, only time them niggas held you down
But I digress, man, you too clumsy in this bitch
Always tripping over nothing
You a magician, now you funny
Turning nothing into something
Making jokes, all on the net
Nah, tell me that you bluffing
Say you care about your perception, but you bashing me in public
Half the story's what you telling me
You said you'd rather play both sides, that's where you'd rather be?
You say you living in your truth, so I'ma let it be
Cause all you do is lie, lie, lie
Like a melody, like a melody
They told me real love is hard to find
Said that nigga took your heart, so I had gave you mine
Ain't no point in crying, baby girl, aye dry your eyes
Cause it's the bed you made, so this the bed you have to lie
And f*ck it, never mind
They told me real love is hard to find
Said that nigga took your heart, so I had gave you mine
Thought we was building something special
Ayy, but never mind
I thought that I could trust you
I see that's a fucking lie
So f*ck it, never mind
Maybe I call 'em too much
Maybe I don't call 'em enough
Maybe I wine 'em in dine 'em
Buying design and such
Maybe I did them a honor
Maybe I am a dishonor
Maybe cause I get around
The ones I cuff are my karma
Maybe I'll duck 'em and f*ck 'em
Instead of trusting and cuffing
This shit go straight to the head
Like damn, I got a concussion
No, you ain't taking the blame
So it ain't no repercussion
I'd rather vent to the mic
Like that nigga, my cousin
I plant your seed and watch you grow
Like this was a flower shop
I'm supposed to roll with what you selling
F*ck is this? a tire shop
I play usher, let it burn
Is that gon' make the fire stop?
I put my feelings on the floor
Is that gon' make the fire drop?
You want me richer for rich
I want you poor or for poor
The only time you hold my CDs
When it's Christian Dior
When I ain't had nothing left
I still would give you some more
And when I found out who you was
My heart, it dropped through the floor
So when it's late, I'll be on your mind
And then you get the urge to hit my line
A 5% chance I might respond
Ayy let me say this before you waste your time
I won't forget the night you picked a side
You looked me in the eyes and told me lies
It'll never be the same for you and I
So delete the message you put on that line
And say f*ck it, nevermind

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