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By tomorroww Video (MV)




Performed By: B.Baby
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Chase Ferebee




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Listen, I ain't crazy and I ain't trippin' You f*ck me up so bad, I hope one day you
Feel it Your excuses don't make sense, But you Got em everytime i mention i You trying me Like, man, why you lying
If we got chemistry, stop sharing your low I'm At the crib like, where you at
Whole time you at that nigga crib while I'm Just sitting back
And you ain't tell me till I find out what the f*ck is up with that
I had told my twin he tweaking, now his ass tryna make a pack
But it's over, and it ain't even simple, you can't even say sorry
You had f*cked me up so bad, you had me crying to my mama
I still got love for you, so I ain't gon' pray for no karma
And I'm so glad that we done, I'm kinda mad that we started
I had wanted you to do good on your worst days
Went through your phone, I saw some shit that I couldn't even take
But that's on me, lowkey had me crying on my birthday
I tried to Treat you good, but you just did my ass the worst way
And it ain't even simple, you can't even say sorry
I'm hurt right now, but I pray I'll be good by tomorrow
You f*cked me up so bad, you had me crying to my mama
I tried to fix it all, I even said I was sorry
But that's all good, cause now I got the love of my life
You was the first, but she the best, now I ain't dissing tonight
I just wanna know like, why you had me put up a fight
Just to go back to the same nigga who had f*cked up your life
Bitch, I ain't crazy and I ain't trippin
I know you tellin' lies, They in disguise and I Dont feel it
Your excuses don't make sense to you, God, Every time I miss you
You tryin' me like, bitch, why you lyin'? If we got chemistry
Arguin' ain't fightin', aint, with it, let's keep our Distances
I'm seeing you act Different and Tripping and I Feel the energy
You ain't gotta lie to me, tell me that you ain't Into me
You doin' shit that turn a close friend to an Energy
It's over
It's over
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Listen, I ain't crazy and I ain't trippin' You f*ck me up so bad, I hope one day you
Feel it Your excuses don't make sense, But you Got em everytime i mention i You trying me Like, man, why you lying
If we got chemistry, stop sharing your low I'm At the crib like, where you at
Whole time you at that nigga crib while I'm Just sitting back
And you ain't tell me till I find out what the f*ck is up with that
I had told my twin he tweaking, now his ass tryna make a pack
But it's over, and it ain't even simple, you can't even say sorry
You had f*cked me up so bad, you had me crying to my mama
I still got love for you, so I ain't gon' pray for no karma
And I'm so glad that we done, I'm kinda mad that we started
I had wanted you to do good on your worst days
Went through your phone, I saw some shit that I couldn't even take
But that's on me, lowkey had me crying on my birthday
I tried to Treat you good, but you just did my ass the worst way
And it ain't even simple, you can't even say sorry
I'm hurt right now, but I pray I'll be good by tomorrow
You f*cked me up so bad, you had me crying to my mama
I tried to fix it all, I even said I was sorry
But that's all good, cause now I got the love of my life
You was the first, but she the best, now I ain't dissing tonight
I just wanna know like, why you had me put up a fight
Just to go back to the same nigga who had f*cked up your life
Bitch, I ain't crazy and I ain't trippin
I know you tellin' lies, They in disguise and I Dont feel it
Your excuses don't make sense to you, God, Every time I miss you
You tryin' me like, bitch, why you lyin'? If we got chemistry
Arguin' ain't fightin', aint, with it, let's keep our Distances
I'm seeing you act Different and Tripping and I Feel the energy
You ain't gotta lie to me, tell me that you ain't Into me
You doin' shit that turn a close friend to an Energy
It's over
It's over
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Writer: Chase Ferebee
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