[Intro]

I fall in love too fast

[Verse 1]

This goes for Mrs. What's-Her-Name

I know that somethin' changed before the money came

But you got real Shady, Aftermath

I was passed reminiscin' over our past

Claim you don't remember it

But went and told your friends in the most intimate details

Now you wanna censor shit

Tryna fix the bits and pieces of what's left of it

But even when it's fixed, it's so delicate

True love is so hard to find

And they say that once you found it, you lost your mind

Even some of my niggas done grew apart with time

Truthfully I needed the space, you're far too kind

I guess I gotta let it be

Bagir said I gotta big year ahead of me

Jakk told me that world'll see eventually

Even my worst enemy is prayin' for the best for me

Dreams money could buy

When you fall in love and realize your love was a lie

And I guess that it was lust that flooded my eyes

Slim waist, thick cake, lovable thighs

I put that on the name of King

I'm a first class nigga, coach told me, "You ain't make the team"

Fuck chasin' cheese, homie, I'm chasin' dreams

And fans make up for the rest like Maybelline

[Verse 2]

And I'm the bad guy yet again

Spend so much time tryna find who the victim is

And if we put it in the eyes of the witnesses

I still get the blame for fuckin' up in the beginnin', shit

You told me you was over that, grow up

And you say you saw us holdin' hands, so what?

If you can't look me in my eyes and respect me enough

Then I guess you gettin' left in the dust

With no feedback

Having late night conversations

Contemplatin', both knowin' that my time is wasted

Mood swings all time of the day

With childish behavior, admit that I was kind of complacent

And knowin' this could be the end of it

Three months and she still ain't send a hint

Now she fuckin' with some next nigga, claimin' it's a friend and shit

You really take me for that much of a fool, huh?

I had bitches on hold for a long time

And had the perfect reason to just give 'em the walk sign

So you could talk yo' shit, I'ma talk mine

And hit me when you finish 'cause this is the fourth time

I've crossed your line when you crossed mine

You crossed my mind, I'm just lookin' at lost time

I can't stress it no harder than this

And I forgot to tell you, karma's a bitch

High school girls be actin' all retarded and shit

Ignorin' my shit, I know you see me callin' you, miss

And if I called you a bitch, it must've slipped out

I got caught in the midst, and then you flipped out

Whitney hit the rock hard enough and stopped gettin' loud

And James is in a grave, so I'ma have to pull a Chrissy Brown

I'ma laugh when they Rihanna yo' ass

Because you love it when you binded and gagged, right?

Remember that time in the bathroom?

I left it on your lower back like a tattoo

I'm just lettin' off mad fumes

And I'ma have to fill the shoes of this bad dude

[Outro]

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