You've been foolin' around while I've been callin' you
I can't believe you really made me fall for you
You said you wouldn't, but I knew you wanted to
Now I'm layin' in this bed, girl, what's wrong with you
Yeah, what's wrong with you
Yeah, what's wrong with you
Always thought that maybe I could ball with you
Used to really wanna go to prom with you
Somehow you knew all the f*ckin' songs I knew
You've been actin' a fool, breakin' the rules
(You think I didn't know this)
At home thinkin' we cool, but deep down I knew
(Didn't think I'd notice)
Lately, I just can't focus
Feelin' some type of hypnosis
Upgradin' your Ford Focus
To a pink candy paint lotus
You've been spendin' money, it's gettin' low
I think that you're stuck in a drought
Right person, wrong time
I'm dyin' to go see the show
Shits been too real and unreal
I'm takin' a break from this loud
Life been so good euphoria
When a smile comes out of my mouth
Hit the bodega, pick up some snacks
Clean up the wrappers tomorrow
Supply for the Trybe, get what they need
Still waiting on money they borrowed
Wish the whole fam was here
Sad that they sneak through a cargo
Don't diss on the gang, it'll get ugly
Black nine and scratch off the barcode
You've been foolin' around while I've been callin' you
I can't believe you really made me fall for you
You said you wouldn't, but I knew you wanted to
Now I'm layin' in this bed, girl, what's wrong with you
You ain't hearin' me out
Pack your bags, or I'm clearin' it out
Gave you my peace, I'm preservin' it now
But I'm in the wrong if I disappear now
If I don't show up, you gon' look for the truck
If you don't show up, then I'm outta luck
Run to your friends, saying I don't give a f*ck
Swear I care, I just don't show it enough
You don't know my story, bro
Go and check my portfolio
Don't need what you owe me, bro
I go shoppin' on Rodeo
Cannoli, bro, just to refresh the palate
Shoppin', I see it, I want it and grab it
It's just a fabric, seein' you steal my swag
You know you can just have it
Cause me and D made that when we was whippin' up salads
You can copy the clothes, but can't match the palette
If you not one of the bros, just stop the antics