Element

You ain't gotta lie to me, I already know Say you hold me down, like I ain't heard that before Knew your motive when your pretty ass hit the door I still had to get a taste of that cookie dough Playing games, hall of fame, ain't no rookie mode But you trying to cheat a nigga, think you got a code Trying to be my world, I already got a globe Now you going through my shit, now you gotta go Gotta hit the door So predictable Moved wrong, pivotal I gave you my mental and my physical I ain't bout to get into All the things you told me that you finna do Heard you gaining weight Well you should really hit a gym or two Fuck our memories, I don't remember you Skip over that question when they ask me in the interviews Pitiful I promise you that I don't mean no disrespect But if I ever see you, I'm gone ring your neck You lucky that right now, I'm focused on a check I'm focused on my health, I'm focused on my debt You need to focus on yourself, emotions on the shelf I did my best to try to help, I know I did you well Your pussy fire but this shit feel like a living hell I still roll in it deep Shout out to Miss Adele And I am not the one to kiss and tell But you handed me a pair of L's Back to back, parallel I had to tell you how I fucking feel Your sex appeal ain't enough for me to take the deal The saddest part about it is that is your greatest skill You need to stop the fake shit and chill out for real I tried not to spill all the shit you did to me See you sub-tweeting on twitter, know you missing me Well let me say this to you blissfully We ain't never getting back bitch Why 'Cause we motherfucking history She out her top She out her element It's evident It's evident, evident, evident She out her top She out her element It's evident It's evident Can't believe this whole time I've been settling Lil bitty bitch you out your fucking mind Want me to shoot the club up This ain't no Columbine I'm trying to get to the bottom of it Bottom line I bet you when she seen a nigga, she seen dollar signs Plus she a fire sign, so she think she hot shit And I'm a Taurus, I've been known to be toxic I'm giving god dick Saved her in my phone under thot bitch Hit her, then I add her to the block list My synopsis Time for you to stop it Time to turn around and put your fingers in your pocket Time ain't on your side You a motherfucking sidekick Should've saw it coming, should've consulted a psychic Feeling self righteous Couldn't say it to you, so I write this Verse really hoping you recite this Pull up in a hearse just to show you where my mind is Shit between us dead, thought you was a ride or die chick Imma roll the dice, take my chances with a white bitch Psych bitch, I still value my life bitch Probably get a side bitch, pair her with a dyke bitch Make them go back and forth Something like a light switch Give them both a slight kiss Butterfly effect before the pipe gets up And now I'm ready for the piping Bet you hear the thunder 'fore you see the black lightning Better by myself so you could go and hit the I-10 Hate to do it to you but I hate you more Can't believe I let you get my heart you little whore Knew you way before Now you just a chore On top of that, I'm bored So now you get ignored You played me like a chord I even tried to give you all the things I can't afford Silly me, now the hennessy is all I'm pouring Yeah, I still can't believe the things you did to me Fuck our chemistry because we motherfucking history She out her top She out her element It's evident It's evident, evident, evident She out her top She out her element It's evident It's evident Can't believe this whole time I've been settling