(Yeh-nah, nah, nah)
(I ain't wanna, oh, no, nah, nah)
(I ain't wanna love you, but I had too)
(Yeah, yeah)
I ain't wanna love you, but I had too
Now your name ink on my brain just like a tattoo
I'll be rich, I'll chase the fame, yeah, I'll be that dude
Then I'll shit on our existence, 'cause I'm too rude
I ain't wanna love you, but I had too
Now your name ink on my brain just like a tattoo
I'll be rich, I'll chase the fame, yeah, I'll be that dude
Then I'll shit on our existence, 'cause I'm too rude
Bitches fake, niggas fake, life is fake
Told her I ain't wanna live anyway
Slut right to my wrist, perk in my cup
I'm gonna make it fizz, I'm being real with it
I'm still a real nigga
That bitch a ditch digger
She not a gold digger
I say go figure, I say go figure
Fuck her from the back so good
She turn around, she like: Ay go, go, nigga
Ay you go, nigga
Smoke too much and drink too much
But I don't think I think too much
She do coke all on my kitchen
Counter and my sink too much
I know it's a problem, but I try to ignore it
'Cause she knows I adore her, I'ma explore her like Dora
Put her up like the internet, I ain't talking Explorer
Never tolerate disrespect, baby, that's in that order
Hey, get out my house if thou can't respect
Matter of fact, baby, just go give me neck
Pull on him and yes I got a TEC
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I ain't wanna love you, but I had too
Now your name ink on my brain just like a tattoo
I'll get on, I'll chase the fame, you'll think I'm not dude
Then I'll shit on our existence, 'cause I'm too rude
I ain't wanna love you, but I had too
Now your name ink on my brain just like a tattoo
I'll be rich, I'll chase the fame, yeah, I'll be that dude
Then I'll shit on our existence, 'cause I'm too rude
Bitter sweet, you're cries, my cries symphony
That somenthing that can't be competed with
None of these girls on your shit
None of these girls on your wave length
You such an angel, but you used to work with Satan
Yeah, I remember what you said
When you took Ouija board next to your head
Then you let them spirits out on to your bed
Someone should've called the feads
Crazy bitch, I guess you didn't take your meds
Now you're taking all this damage to the head
I'm took it too far
I speak the real truth
I am a real dude
I got a real heart
Breaking that shit was real rude
Like, who you are? (bitch)
You don't deserve me, I don't deserve you
I should've hurt you
I should've marked you
I should've hearsed you
Call my sister up a murked you
I should've sprayed you
I should've maced you
I should've let you loose
I shouldn't saved you
I ain't wanna love you, but I have too
Now your name ink on my brain just like a tattoo
I'll get on, I'll chase the fame, you'll think I'm that dude
Then I'll shit on our existence, 'cause I'm too rude
I ain't wanna love you, but I had too
Now your name ink on my brain just like a tattoo
I'll be rich, I'll chase the fame, yeah, I'll be that dude
Then I'll shit on our existence, 'cause I'm too rude
