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Say I'm fucked upWell, you just might be fucked up tooI might be fucked upWell, baby girl, how 'bout you?You used to be my niggaYou used to be that cool bitchYou used to smoke with a nigga, but now you on that bullshitYou used to sex me crazyYou used to call me babyNow all you do is nag meLike a five-year-old from the backseatYou used to be so confident, but all that shit came and wentUsed to be anti-internet, but now you constantly bloggin' and shitYou used to strip for a niggaNow you ain't got nothin' but lip for a niggaHalfway decent for me, but you dress up for your girlfriendsListening to what they say, "Got yo' ass without a husband!"Put you up in a Benz, you did everything to get meAin't did nothing since, but keep talkin' 'bout what it should beCall no day-care, paid all the fuckin' rentKnow you wanna run the world but first try runnin' thisBut y'all don't wanna hear meStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanSongtexteStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, if you ain't fucking with meStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, if you ain't fucking with me, womanYou used to be so sweet, but now you act all bitterAnd just so I don't hear that shit I drown my liver in this liquorUsed to be like this, manUsed to be my best friendNow all you do is judge meAnd scream out, "Fuck me! But don't fuck me!"Oh, hell to the nawNow I'm all up in the clubsNow I'm all up in the mallNow you in my cell phone, screamin, "Who's this bitch?"She's just a friend; yeah, that's itAnd now you wanna trip, ain't that some shitYesterday you didn't give a fuckNow you askin' where I beenAnd now you hatin' on every girl that walk byTalkin' 'bout, "Where she think she goin' in that outfit?"She don't even love me, she love the competitionEvery man out there, I hope you're listeningCan I be honest?Can I be muthafuckin' honest?Stop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, if you ain't fucking with meStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, womanStop fucking with me, if you ain't fucking with me, womanThere's nothing at home so I'm searching for loveTry to get through but you don't give a fuckShe can't love me when she don't love herselfFeels like I'm sleeping with somebody elseNow I'm seeing somebody elseNow I'm touching somebody elseNow I'm fucking somebody elseBut go ahead and blame me if it helpsI'm just being honestI know, I know, I know, I know sometimes I'm wrongBut am I really the only one?Real women know that I'm talkin' real shitAnd you fake bitches, I'm sure you're sittin' around all pissedAnd my real niggas know that I'm talkin' real shitAnd fake niggas, can take notes, or find a rope, and choke niggaYeahHonesty Aus Songtexte Mania