No I ain't tripping
Ain't even the issue tho
That right
2bee
She looking at me and I'm looking
Back she want to conversate over
Some shit that's gone get her mad
While I try to hold my laugh
Because you knew who I was before
You
Met me
If you truly loved a nigga
You'll fuck around and let me stay lit
You know
Invite another bitch over
Taking shots sucking on your titts
Can't be sober
She hopes to forget the image
Of a whole another bitch swallow
Dick from the nigga who gave her
Kids, I know I can be selfish
I admit it
Lord knows I'm trying hard to end
That right
We go together like the tv color in
The sixties
When I'm gone stay by your phone
It won't be long
I know you miss me