Running from my problems running outta breath
Focused on the past you don't even know what's next
Gotta couple stripes looking like a ref aye
Gone and head to the church in yo Sunday best aye
Chasing these temptations kinda like you Ruffin man
Left yo house it's vacant prolly with her other man
Rolling up a spaceship tryna get to neverland
But I never can
Crashing on the highway Devil moving my way
Heart break heart ache do whatever god say
Calling me a cheapskate you can't eat at cheesecake
Say babygirl you tripping don't make me use the E-brake
Parking lot pimping ain't no time for simping
The world gone keep spinning
Past reminiscing tryna close the distance but knowing I can't get it
Now I'm back up in the trap bitch don't look at me like that
I've been fighting for a minute like they shipped me to Iraq aye
Take me off the map bae
Supposed to have my back bae
So why you do me that way
Call yourself boujee bitch you ain't got no Louis bitch
Got me looking goofy bitch I swear this shit so Ludacris
If she can go through with this know I gotta lose her then
She f*cking on another man
The worst shit happens to the best ones
You f*cked my old bitch I'm on the next one
I know my new chick prolly like the rest of em
I crashed the new whip but I learned my lesson
Only paper money
We ain't never making sense
Played with my emotions I ain't been too happy since
Sometimes I be feeling like it's better when I'm gone
Could've been the queen but you gave away the throne
Back up in this bitch like we never left
Why I'm tripping bitch prolly cause you over stepped
How you look so heaven sent but you act so devilish
Wake me up with problems man I get so tired of it
Toxic shit I commit throw me in the clink
Girl you really blowing me I can't even think
If you ain't gone hear me out bitch ain't gone hear me speaking
Tell me to to get out bitch I'm already leaving
If you ain't gone hear me out bitch ain't gone hear me speaking
Tell me to to get out bitch I'm already leaving
Sometimes I be tweaking give another reason
Blow this bitch down and arrest me for the treason
Baby I don't mean babygirl I'm tweaking
F*ck it bitch I'm leaving
Now I'm back up in the trap bitch don't look at me like that
I've been fighting for a minute like they shipped me to Iraq aye
Take me off the map bae
Supposed to have my back bae
So why you do me that way
Call yourself boujee bitch you ain't got no Louis bitch
Got me looking goofy bitch I swear this shit so Ludacris
If she can go through with this know I gotta lose her then
She f*cking on another man
Running from my problems running outta breath
Focused on the past you don't even know what's next
Gotta couple stripes looking like a ref aye
Gone and head to the church in yo Sunday best aye
Chasing these temptations kinda like you Ruffin man
Left yo house it's vacant prolly with her other man
Rolling up a spaceship tryna get to neverland
But I never can