Stupid Cupid (feat. Gift1d) [Tape A]

Astro what it do... Tell me what's the problem I got the solution I Got love up on my brain I swear that Cupid got me stupid And I know you wanna change I just got my shit together You been acting strange I'm running late but that's better than never I just put the gas to the pedal Inna race first place gold medal Heard you gotta stomp on Satan A nigga end up dancing with the devil And Ik you had it planed cuz you clever Promise you ain't staying why tf we still together Two feet imma stand imma man and I can't let a temporary bitch fuck a nigga up forever And tbh dawg I think I'm quite finish with the faded love Why does every woman get me jaded up I break it up Shit Prolly to a thousand pieces Then I fuck around and come around and make it up I'm hating love Never catch I'm chasing love I'm Caking love with every batch I'm baking up You faking love And tell me that we ain't in love It changed for us I blew it like some angel dust But I know that you know that I'm thinking of you I'm pulling up when my session through Fuck with a nigga you stick with a nigga it's funny how we can relate to the glue That's true I make moves without no hesitation Think I'm tired of waiting baby Tell me what's the problem I got the solution I Got love up on my brain I swear that Cupid got me stupid And I know you wanna change I just got my shit together You been acting strange I'm running late but that's better than never No stress How tf you feel bout that Thumbin through these hunnids Count racks And I Never needed help do this shit by myself I can Fuck around and put this shit right on my back And she want what I got Imma need some fuckin thot facts Can't fuck a bitch that won't fuck back And I know that ass fat shawty got the bounce back You can come over and sit that shit right on my lap No cap And that's word to Atlanta Love a freak bitch that'll pose for the camera Clip fully loaded gotta whole lotta ammo For you broads And my trigger finger itching I might go and set it off in this Bitch And I gotta lotta scales no locaste in this bitch No rick I'm the ruler been the boss with shit And I often spit bars cuz it's hard to get rich New girl hood inna car with the stick And she might let it hit though And that goes any bitch though That got a thing for the kid Cupid starting problems now you blame me and shit Like you ain't been the shit Or you can choose a route make a lane swift for this But you dont see the art that You paint inna pic Use to have a shawty split veins in her wrist She Obsessed with Depression can't thank me for shit so Tell me what's the problem I got the solution I Got love up on my brain I swear that Cupid got me stupid And I know you wanna change I just got my shit together You been acting strange I'm running late but that's better than never Tell me what's the problem I got the solution I Got love up on my brain I swear that Cupid got me stupid yea, yea Swear that Cupid got me stupid yeaaa Yea Ow Yeaa, Yea Tell me what's the problem I got the solution yeaaa (I Got love up on my brain) Cupid got me stupid yea (Love up on my brain) (I got love up on my brain) Cupid got me stupid yea...