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I want you to come home
No matter if late at night
(I you talking)
I know you you working
But baby boy feeling ain't right
(I'm just out here tryna get my you know that)
Fuck that we got houses, enough cars
You bought me enough jewelry
Tired of your shit my nigga you
(You I be at the studio and shit)
you lying, who you trying to run that game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of these thots you met at
(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 think I'm
Nah ain't nobody say that
You complain when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your Chanelle can't even say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the
Closet full of Giuseppe[?] you a long way from Converse
you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
All arguing I ain't got no time for it
You call my phone like times
Don't do no shit that
I was fucking them girls
I was gon' get back

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

Nigga you up?
Yeah I'm up, shit you acting up?
I'm acting up, nigga
You not gon' keep on me
You not keep on playing me
Is it gon' be bitch or your family?
I'll kill that bitch whole family (I hate you!)
What your crazy ass in the house for?
What yo dumbass the house for?And what time you get home anyway?
Shit, about
And that's what the fuck you sleeping on the for
I don't give a fuck, thug I'm an outlaw
And the bitch ain't nothing but a house call
through my iPhone looking for my sidechick
This bitch always pushing buttons like a sidekick
when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the toxic
And while you gone, what?
I'll be on that sidedick, nigga

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

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

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