Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan S Green Jr
Songwriter
Lyrics
I know you mad I know you mad
Why you leave me
Now you talking bout you need me
You went through my phone
Still don't believe me
Asking bout my ex's baby I don't know a thing
I went to the jeweler and bought me some bling
You went to ya sista house to talk to about me
I went to Zeus tatted my whole body
You laid in the bed crying over what ya seen
I just spent a band trying to live out my dreams
She mad at me
This feel like Alan academy
I got the whole school after me
Oou oou here come a tragedy
You looking sad to me
I got that mamba mentality
I don't know why they challenge me
Off white that ain't no color scheme
Big drip down to my shoe strings
They gone when hate I do things
She gone slide when she miss me
Her friend told her to diss me
Ha ha she ain't gone diss me
Heart cold like my wrist be
Double chain make my neck freeze
Too many girls that's risky
I need one that fits me for real
I know you mad I know you mad
Why you leave me
Now you talking bout you need me
You went through my phone
Still don't believe me
Asking bout my ex's baby I don't know a thing
I went to the jeweler and bought me some bling
You went to ya sista house to talk to about me
I went to Zeus tatted my whole body
You laid in the bed crying over what ya seen
I just spent a band trying to live out my dreams
Let's truce I just got out of the booth
Said what I had to say
You know I love a rainy day
Truth is we hurt in different ways
Some people cry the dream away
I went and got a better fade
New hair who dis the pain away
I turned my head the other way
I know you mad I know you mad
I can't be mad I can't be sad
I get so glad when I get that bag
Cuban heel boots I walk with swag
I know you see me you wanna be me
But it's the God in me ain't no fraud in me
I'm real
I know you mad I know you mad
Why you leave me
Now you talking bout you need me
You went through my phone
Still don't believe me
Asking bout my ex's baby I don't know a thing
I went to the jeweler and bought me some bling
You went to ya sista house to talk to about me
I went to Zeus tatted my whole body
You laid in the bed crying over what ya seen
I just spent a band trying to live out my dreams
Writer(s): Alan Green Jr.
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