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Moneybagg Yo - In Her Voice Lyrics
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Yeah, it's just one of them weekends
I'm on the road, I'm in the middle of somewhere
Wishin' you were with me, and you're not
(DrumGod)
I'm hopin' this'll help you understand

In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just f*ckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, f*ck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me (Trust)

"Why I can't have you to myself?," type of shit she ask (Them questions)
Talkin' 'bout, "I wish you was broke so I can get you back" (Reset)
Sometimes it feel like we just f*ckin' with no strings attached (For real)
She say when I least expect it, I'ma meet my match
Didn't know I f*cked up, almost found out too late (Late)
She into romantic hood niggas with tats on his face
How 'bout I send a dozen roses on a normal day? (Way fly)
Helicopters over the city that's a normal date
Then she come with, "Why you postin' and shit? Act like you seen my text (My text)"
F*ck that, with all this shit you 'bout to be my ex (Nigga)
Walked in on me and her friend, my hand on her cat (Woah)
Then found out I f*cked her enemy on top of that (Damn)

In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just f*ckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, f*ck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me

When you mad, you trip and then apologize like Ella Mai
I get on some nice shit, we boo'd up in a matter of days
Told you I'm changing my ways, ("When then?") startin' today
I'm gettin' my priorities straight, hate to see tears on your face (I do)
But you were with me through the hard times, lot of secrets in the archive
And I know I ain't shit (Shit), but I swear that I try (Yeah)
You always askin me, why do I thug you? (Why do I thug you?)
I wouldn't take the time out my day if I ain't still love you (True)
"Why I gotta share you with another bitch? I want my glory" (That's her voice)
When you ask me to post you, I blow it off, ignore it (This my voice)
F*ck a IG story, you're my life story (Then she hit back)
"If your heart really all mine, why I gotta fight for it?" (Good question, damn)

In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just f*ckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, f*ck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me
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Yeah, it's just one of them weekends
I'm on the road, I'm in the middle of somewhere
Wishin' you were with me, and you're not
(DrumGod)
I'm hopin' this'll help you understand

In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just f*ckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, f*ck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me (Trust)

"Why I can't have you to myself?," type of shit she ask (Them questions)
Talkin' 'bout, "I wish you was broke so I can get you back" (Reset)
Sometimes it feel like we just f*ckin' with no strings attached (For real)
She say when I least expect it, I'ma meet my match
Didn't know I f*cked up, almost found out too late (Late)
She into romantic hood niggas with tats on his face
How 'bout I send a dozen roses on a normal day? (Way fly)
Helicopters over the city that's a normal date
Then she come with, "Why you postin' and shit? Act like you seen my text (My text)"
F*ck that, with all this shit you 'bout to be my ex (Nigga)
Walked in on me and her friend, my hand on her cat (Woah)
Then found out I f*cked her enemy on top of that (Damn)

In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just f*ckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, f*ck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me

When you mad, you trip and then apologize like Ella Mai
I get on some nice shit, we boo'd up in a matter of days
Told you I'm changing my ways, ("When then?") startin' today
I'm gettin' my priorities straight, hate to see tears on your face (I do)
But you were with me through the hard times, lot of secrets in the archive
And I know I ain't shit (Shit), but I swear that I try (Yeah)
You always askin me, why do I thug you? (Why do I thug you?)
I wouldn't take the time out my day if I ain't still love you (True)
"Why I gotta share you with another bitch? I want my glory" (That's her voice)
When you ask me to post you, I blow it off, ignore it (This my voice)
F*ck a IG story, you're my life story (Then she hit back)
"If your heart really all mine, why I gotta fight for it?" (Good question, damn)

In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just f*ckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, f*ck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me
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Writer: Demario Dewayne White, Robert Labrounte Gullatt
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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