Lauryn (feat. Blaq)

Hello Bitch, don't play with me What? Motherfucker, don't, What the fuck you mean, what? What you want? I'll beat the shit out you right now Alright Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Alright, man, look, hold on, hold on, hold on I'm trying to take you out tonight or something While you're out here, acting like you don't want to fuck with a nigga and shit Come on, you coming out or what? I'mma come get you Alright Baby, pick your phone up Know how I be when I hit you Ain't trying to get out of pocket, I'm just trying to get with you Called you a bitch because you know I be stressin' And when I come home, you're going through my phone tryna address me About some woman On the streets that I've been hollering at But I'm a dog, baby, always tryna bark at them alley cats Call me back cause, bitch, you driving me crazy I'll fuck you up I'll find out, you're trying to have another man baby Raggedy hoe be tryna snake me out And go get ready 'cause a nigga tryna take you out Be grateful that a nigga took the time to feed you, don't make me beat you I got shit on my mind, I'm always tryna be on man time Some damn time I'll be out with my girlfriend, showing off loot and spending M's In the DM, I better go and get a reply She better not be out here with other guys I should've noticed the signs and all the hiding and lying And when I bring it up, she try to deny Got me fucked up thinking I'm getting played I pull the knife out, out of my pocket And this dirty bitch going to get filleted Hello Yeah? What's up? What's up with you? I'm chilling What you trying to do? Come meet me at the IHOP Right now? Mm-hmm All right, I'm on my way I wanna tell you, that I noticed your boyfriend is a chump You keep on looking at me like I got something that you want Baby, you need some love, not someone who beats you up Baby, you need some love, not someone who tryna fuck Not tryna be all sentimental, but I wanna be with you I'm tryna put you in some love that I know could only fit you Yeah, I know you got some issues cause that nigga done hit you Baby, let me heal them bruises, so come here, let me kiss you I don't know how your ass can take it 'cause you been should have left him You keep on telling me you love him, but that's not love when it happens To me, that look like bullshit that you just got yourself trapped in Baby, wipe them tears away, the Waiter bringing the napkins