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I want you to come home
No matter if late at night
(I you talking)
I you saying you working
But baby boy this ain't right
(I'm just out here tryna get my you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, cars
You done bought me enough
Tired of your my nigga you hitting
(You know I be at the and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run that on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of thots you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I just rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre
Parked my at Ye house and hopped in the uber
stop lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah ain't nobody say that
You ain't complain when I bought Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and friends at the concert
Closet full of you came a long way from Converse
you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
All this arguing I got no time for it
You call my phone like fifty
Don't do no like that
I was just fucking girls
I was gon' get back

around, spinning around
Spinning around, around
It's the same old, we be going through the old
Spinning around, spinning
them down, taking them down
It's the old, niggas get tired of the same old

you strapping up?
Yeah I'm up, shit you acting up?
Yeah I'm acting up,
You not gon' keep on me
You not keep on playing me
Is it gon' be this bitch or your
I'll kill that bitch whole (I fucking hate you!)
your crazy ass shooting in the house for?
What yo dumbass ruining the house for?And what time you get home
Shit, four
And that's what the fuck you sleeping on the for
I don't give a fuck, life I'm an outlaw
And the next bitch nothing but a house call
Scrolling my iPhone looking for my sidechick
This bitch flipping pushing buttons like a sidekick
when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the toxic
And you gone, guess what?
I'll be bouncing on that sidedick,

I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they you
Shit, they stop making them, stop making them
Guess she thought they making real bitches when they made you
Shit, there's a few in the room and a in the Wraith too

Now explaining to you
That the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of shoes
And if you are unable to better you lose
And all this loud that you consider rude
But food is on the table
We may be arguing the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some love and we get back stable
Have a little girl I cut the cord from her

I guess it's just the way it goes
is like a merry go round
I it's just the way it goes down
Love is a merry go round
It all goes to