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First they tell you that they love you Then they ask where you coming from Like you the only one feeling how you feeling Then you lie just to make it sound appealing To him and her and even the family That you keep close, just to blow the steam like Stanley You the one that have to plunge in the back Praying people in the front don't figure where you at I get that, used to pray for the feeling, I don't miss that I was stuck for a while, I'll admit it The same damn thing, that you feeling man I get it but I'm past that now, I sip this crown I don't mix no sprite Only sip brown when I'm cooling with my niggas So bitch go figure, its that kind of night, alright? I love you, the things that cross my mind While I'm by myself I hate you, these things go through my mind While I'm by myself I fuck you, these things run through my mind While I'm by myself But fuck you, it's always on my mind Think I need some help Maybe if I had some diamond rings and nicer things And wider cream, and smaller dreams, the simple things SongtexteThat would have brought money more quickly Maybe then you'd get the picture But even then still snapping for my niggas Swear I'm always on the phone tryna make sense of figures Cause the nigga that got it ain't never been the one to spend it You get it? Neither do I The thought suicide for the money We just call it being hungry nowadays Every nigga getting paid, just a couple getting laid If the chips fall right and the dick alright Can I stay all night? I can lie pretty well Cause you posting all of my songs Knowing pussy gonna sell I love you, the things that cross my mind While I'm by myself I hate you, these things go through my mind While I'm by myself I fuck you, these things run through my mind While I'm by myself Well fuck you, it's always on my mind Think I need some help GIRL: I'ma do what the fuck I wanna do! GUY: What? What you gon' do? GIRL: I said I'm tired of waiting for your ass, I hate you. I'ma have me a man boo boo, a man who wants to be with me and my baby; and have a family. A real man though, not a little boy that wanna live at home with his mama GUY: Fuck you! Kiss my ass! Go on out in these streets and be a little trick if you want to, I should knock you the fuck out girl GIRL: You better not hit nobody, cause I'll call your probation officer and they gon' put your black ass back in jail! Now, kiss my ass nigga! GUY: Stupid... GIRL: Yeah, you better walk away. I hate you! You so stupid! GUY: Lately, you won't saying that shit girl... GIRL: Yeah, that's right. I hate yo ass, you make me sick I love you Aus Songtexte Mania