(Jay Luiz made it slap)
Yeah, I'm waitin' on God to send my soulmate, she ain't come yet
I'm in the spot for real, I'm trappin' until the sunset
I'm in the house, I ain't tryna be where the fun at
I need to stop fuckin' ol' girl, but I ain't done yet
Like damn, what the fuck I'm supposed to do?
Only time a nigga feel at peace is when I'm close to you
Keep tellin' me how your heart was broke, my heart was broken too
She tellin' me that she fallin' out of love, I know it's true
Yeah, fuck this shit, we grown, why my house don't feel like home?
Why the fuck you tell me leave, then you start blowin' up my phone?
Why you playin' with my emotions? I don't know who to put this on
Every time he hit you up, I be tryna kill him through the phone
How this bitch done broke the code and got me on this sad shit?
Got me thinkin', "Is this ho my karma from my last bitch?" (Yeah)
This ho tryna stick around until this cash hit (Yeah)
Don't let me catch that nigga 'cause I'ma crash jit
I don't need this ho around me, but I don't want this shit to end
Shit playin' with my brain, she got me turnin' on all my friends
She don't want me to tell our problems, I don't know how to keep her, man
I be good without her and I fall back in love when we speak again
Yeah, I'm waitin' on God to send my soulmate, she ain't come yet
I'm in the spot for real, I'm trappin' until the sunset
I'm in the house, I ain't tryna be where the fun at
I need to stop fuckin' ol' girl, but I ain't done yet
Like damn, what the fuck I'm supposed to do?
Only time a nigga feel at peace is when I'm close to you
Keep tellin' me how your heart was broke, my heart was broken too
She tellin' me that she fallin' out of love, I know it's true
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