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I just want you to home
No matter if late at night
(I you talking)
I know you saying you
But baby boy this ain't right
(I'm just out tryna get my money you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, enough
You done bought me enough
Tired of shit my nigga you hitting
(You I be at the studio and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of these thots you met at
(I say that)
I just rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre
Parked my shit at Ye house and in the uber
stop lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah look ain't say that
You ain't when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't even say
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your at the concert
Closet of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way from Converse
Took you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom
All arguing I ain't got no time for it
You call my phone fifty times
Don't do no like that
I was just fucking them
I was gon' get right

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

you strapping up?
Yeah I'm strapping up, shit you up?
Yeah I'm up, nigga
You not keep on playing me
You not gon' keep on me
Is it gon' be this bitch or family?
kill that bitch whole family (I fucking hate you!)
What your crazy ass in the house for?
What yo dumbass ruining the house what time you get home anyway?
Shit, four
And that's the fuck you sleeping on the couch for
I give a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw
And the next bitch ain't but a house call
Scrolling my iPhone looking for my sidechick
This bitch flipping pushing buttons like a sidekick
That's when I hop in my and pull it out the toxic
And while you gone, what?
I'll be bouncing on sidedick, nigga

I guess you thought they making real niggas when they made you
Shit, they stop making them, they stop making
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 explaining to you
That she's the baddest to ever grace to pair of shoes
And if you are to find better you lose
And all this loud chirping that you consider
But food is on the table
We may be like the Cain and we Abel
Then we have makeup love and we get back stable
Have a little girl I cut the cord her navel

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