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

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

you strapping up?
Yeah I'm strapping up, you acting up?
I'm acting up, nigga
You not gon' on playing me
You not gon' on playing me
Is it gon' be this bitch or family?
I'll kill bitch whole family (I fucking hate you!)
What your crazy ass shooting in the house
yo dumbass ruining the house for?And what time you get home anyway?
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 ain't nothing but a house
through my iPhone looking for my sidechick
This bitch always pushing buttons like a sidekick
That's when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the
And while you gone, what?
I'll be bouncing on that sidedick,

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

Now explaining to you
That she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of
And if you are unable to find better you
And all this loud chirping you consider rude
But food is on the table
We may be like the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some makeup and we get back stable
Have a little I cut the cord from her navel

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