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Taylor Girlz
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Tikeria Taylor
Performer
Tadaysha Taylor
Performer
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Tikeria Taylor
Songwriter
Tadaysha Taylor
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah (hey, hey, hey)
I'm tired of looking like the problem, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
You know they say you are what you attract
So I try to make sure
That I don't attract shit but some racks
Hey, God keep putting all these niggas in my life
With these problems, don't know what He want me to do
Solve 'em
But I cannot solve them, I got my own problems
So when I leave every time I look like the problem
I need a nigga that can eat, eat, eat my problems away
'Cause I don't got the energy, the time of the day
I swear that I don't need a nigga
All it do is distract me
Could have been way further
Out here wasting my time, dick chasing
When I'm really who he need to chase
Running them racks up, taking them straight to chase
Nigga lie straight in your face
Man you like a virus, stay from me
It's too toxic, I can't put my hands on it
Gave you the chance to put your name on it
Thought we was lovers, now you act like my opponent
I told you I don't want it
I can't even own it
If I ain't mine I don't put my name on it
I can't even lie, I used to be like "Ya-ya" 'bout that dick
Hope you ready to die
Catch a little bitch, not surprised
I don't be feeling the vibe
Used to be one of them bitches ready to ride
I used to be one of them bitches that's ready to ride
I put that car in park, now ain't no one to drive
You know they say you are what you attract
So I try to make sure
That I don't attract shit but some racks
Hey, God keep putting all these niggas in my life
With these problems, don't know what He want me to do
Solve 'em
But I cannot solve them, I got my own problems
So when I leave every time I look like the problem
I need a nigga that can eat, eat, eat my problems away
'Cause I don't got the energy, the time of the day
But really you the first problem
He only do what he gon' do if you allow him
And he gon' keep doing it
Baby, leave that nigga where you found him
And he causing problems
You choosing dick over dollars
Tha-that don't add up to the commas
That don't make no sense
Girl, you tripping over nothing, use your common sense
And if you dip, that nigga ain't gon flinch
He acting like the star player, leave him on the bench
You arguing with a nigga that ain't shit
He can't provide shit
So what's the point of you taking that risk?
You know karma is a bitch
Put that pain up on your wrist and make it lit
Let's get back to that shit that made us rich
Hell yeah
I know you want a nigga that's gon' ride
Put your pain and feeling baby to the side
Take it out of park 'cause girl you need to drive
You know they say you are what you attract
So I try to make sure
That I don't attract shit but some racks
Hey, God keep putting all these niggas in my life
With these problems, don't know what He want me to do
Solve 'em
But I cannot solve them, I got my own problems
So when I leave every time I look like the problem
I need a nigga that can eat, eat, eat my problems away
'Cause I don't got the energy, the time of the day
Writer(s): Tikeria Lashay Taylor, Tadaysha Micheleke Taylor, Rashad Von Campbell, Dmarc Dmarc
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