Is she a hoe I just want to know
If you look at her past that's what she did right before
We met I don't even want sex
Cause I look at this girl I'm like damn boy I'm stressed
Hiding your phone that's a damn red flag
Texting that guy right behind my fucking back
That shit is pissing me off to the max
Then saying you don't want me doing that
But you did it too
That makes no sense I don't got no clue
Life is not easy you can't pick and choose
There's millions of fish in the sea it don't have to be you
If I could go back to the past then I would
I would change things that I probably never should
Have done and change what you did
But I guess not I'll just keep on taking hits
Why the hell is life so complicated
You say you love me but are you faking?
You texted him it's not me your chasing
I need nicotine I feel like vaping
And I feel smoking weed
I quit long ago but my heart it just bleeds
Medications that shit don't even relieve
Is this what I want or should I just leave
Even when I'm making money
I don't even smile like it ain't even sunny
I try to forgive but I ain't no dummy
Cause that's what you'll do if I keep on running
I've been hurt in the past
Then you come along and you beat on my ass
Even more, it's shit I don't adore
It turns me off to the point your a four
I am not being rude
That's really how I feel when you texted that dude
That shit hurt me now I feel I am blue
I've never done that so don't say it hurts too
Writing these lyrics to get pain off my chest
If it weren't for the lord then I would've left
Do you understand does that go through your head?
I think about it every night before bed
What I wanna know is what bitch gave it?
I can't even tell cause they both playing
They both getting disses cause I am aiming
To see which one I should be blaming
I look at both and I go hoe, hoe
I ask my bro how the fuck you know yo
I just gotta go
I gotta stop chasing these bitches and let life take me slow
I don't even wanna hangout
I just wanna rock with the motherfucking gang now
Cause they been loyal through all the drama
They ain't split up like a gosh damn comma
The truth of the matter you can't trust a bitch
Go your own way keep doing dumb shit
And just live your life
Chase money not woman they'll come running and strike