Yeah, Yeah
Aye, Aye
This shit that i've been going through is f*cking crazy
Rolling back my life on tape like it's a VCR
And I'm rolling up in my royces I'm dreaming of the stars
And I'm rolling up that green, dream of papers living large
But I'm taking one step back and I'm observing from afar, yeah
Why is it that every girl I talk to just play me
I been called stupid and useless, and I been told that I'm lazy, it's crazy
Their asses capping, they asses clapping while on a knee like kapernick throwing it back
Ima run it back on they ass
So tell me baby, who the f*ck you calling lazy
You don't do shit
I hear it from all of your roommates lately
You don't do shit
Dropped outa two different schools run through shit
Get shit run through you now who the f*ck you calling useless
You free use
So tell me, who else were you f*cking?
Cause at this point, it coulda been like 1, 2, or a dozen
Doesn't matter though, I've moved on
But I still keep getting played
The damn next girl I got with came out like for real she was gay
Like what the f*ck
I don't even know it's the story of my life
Took her on a date, shit went great
We were chilling all night
But next time I tried to see her, she told me that she was sick
Until we saw her on the streets tongue deep in another chick
Rolling back my life on tape like it's a VCR
And I'm rolling up in my royces I'm dreaming of the stars
And I'm rolling up that green, dream of papers living large
But I'm taking one step back and I'm observing from afar, yeah
Why is it that every girl I talk to is crazy
I mean the lying, deceiving, and cheating
You girls amaze me you play me
Your asses capping
You lying back and sip from your glass
And sit and watching and laughing at how stupid my ass it
Cause I keep falling for it
Every time I think you might be genuine
You just ignorant
Every time I think I might let you in
Bitch you just ignore it
Bitch you just a hoar and
I just can't sit no more and
I just can't I just can't
I just can't keep reliving those days when I was with that bitch
I can't keep seeing those replays like Zendaya on that hit
I been there once before and she lied
Mental health is all that she said
Bitch was talking bout suicide
Bitch you know who was my best friend
Bitch you know what u was getting in
Bitch you know everything you said
Bitch you know that I was all for you and my trust the only thing dead
And I'm sorry to be so mean
But I'm getting PTSD
I got better things ahead
Than to focus on what you need, bitch
Rolling back my life on tape like it's a VCR
And I'm rolling up in my royces I'm dreaming of the stars
And I'm rolling up that green, dream of papers living large
But I'm taking one step back and I'm observing from afar, yeah