Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher T Turner
Songwriter
Elliot Bell
Songwriter
Eddy Rivers
Songwriter
Lyrics
Here we go again
You gone block me then I block you back
Watch how you talk to me, I do not talk like that
You said I'm too defensive and always on attack
Well I'm still walking with some knives right in my back
You got glad that I was in my bag
Until I'm on your nerves and you throw me out like trash
You would cook I'd clean the dishes
We was into that
But when I cooked you, you ordered out
What the duck was that
Date nights in the city they were such a rush
I would fuck in the bathroom
Hold the line right up
But now you on my line, blowing up
Screaming about who and who and such and such
Arguing
Not about much but who I'm following
Falling out and then we falling in
Who you calling bitch, I'm calling in
Then we start again
I don't fist fight, you see this pretty face don't touch
I ain't riding on no carpet I ain't pulling out rugs
Man it is what it is when you see the shoulder shrug
Cause I can't hold a grudge and sweat the petty stuff
We been through so many changes
We been through breakups and makeups I know that it wasn't the regular Phases
Why you surprised that we made it
I had the line and the hook and I waited
We had some good times we was faded
Call me Muhammad Ali
When I use to beat it up You use to call me the greatest
Everything good til ain't no more
She wanna move fast can't wait no more
She feeling like her feelings ain't safe no more
We was in sync now we ain't no more
No more blow for blow
You like a drug I love to overdose
And Keeping it a buck but I'm feelin' like a grand
If you feeling how Im feeling maybe you could understand
Yeah
I got em raging like I'm driving in the left lane slow
No hands in this bitch the way I let shit go
Arguing
Not about much but who I'm following
Falling out and then we falling in
Who you calling bitch, I'm calling in
Then we start again
I don't fist fight, you see this pretty face don't touch
I ain't riding on no carpet I ain't pulling out rugs
Man it is what it is when you see the shoulder shrug
Cause I can't hold a grudge and sweat the petty stuff
Writer(s): Christopher Turner
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