Lyrics
You don't have to like me... fake
You don't have to write me... just say it
She say she trying to be the wifey... quit playing
Your brother overstepping boundaries... behave
If he can't, my dawgs will get him trained
My dawgs don't know restraint
Their dirty paws scarred and stained
You walk up on us, guarantee you'll pause and turn away
The law I don't obey if it conflict with my beliefs
She saying I'm insane, but that's just me just playing safe
The key to her heart is the key to the safe
Cuz money good insurance, like a bill I auto pay
And she gon auto take
Gotta hustle every day
I say I'm not a sucker, but my actions disagree
She be running up my pockets, but I still pay for our date
If you don't own a bank, she'll tell you go away
Had to kick her to the curb, now that feel like a mistake
Raised up in the burb, now the city where she stay
Should be searching for myself, cuz I'm searching for my bae
And I'm down and out like Cudi, and relationship I crave
She knew that I'd be back, it's been a couple of weeks
She swear she so attractive, well maybe cuz she is
I should've brought some back up, she with all her friends
They pulling out their cameras trying to document my shame
She saying that she love me, but I don't believe that claim
Expecting me to beg her back, but this is what I say
You don't have to like me... fake
You don't have to write me... just say it
Say you wanna be the wifey... quit playing
You steady overstepping boundaries... behave
If you can't my dawgs will get you trained
Writer(s): Emanuel Ayobami Adeyemo
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