Yeah, look Another miscommunication to an argument What good is a relationship without the hardest shit You don't stab me in my back, you stab me where my heart is in You make your own rules as you go like you Parliament When it come to playing with emotions you an artisan Kick your feet up, while I'm down like an ottoman This grass ain't green, but you acting like you gardening I'm seeing through all of your decorations and your garnishment You broken, take it out on me cause I'm an artist This a story in five parts, lil mama like Tha Carter's is Tearing me apart just like a college hooper's cartilage Tore me up, there goes them first round projections There goes that sex without protection Blue and read texts like elections While you living inside sections Meanwhile your friends wanna live inside mentions Saying I ain't shit and to look at reflections But can they make that connection They cannot take that rejection Just like you can't take affection Say I'm f****ng b*****s, can you think for yourself for a second Put that phone down, look at me in my retinas For once in your life can you please be professional We out in public can you please stop yelling God Damn for a second Yeah I'm tryna understand why you lied in that message Saying I'm the worst was your only projection Knowing you my ex made me feel like I'm stupid Why did I hope for love from a nigga name Cupid Bouquet of flowers and we conversate for hours Baby you know you showered What makes you think my payment is love No need of allowance What makes you think your pretty's above Seeking attention Told fragments of the truth But I knew you hiding your secrets and- Told me I'm the man of your dreams So how did you seeing another get slipped through the seams But I'm the villain right? The Ex You Never Loved The nigga who abandoned you and never did you good But you a con artist A habitual liar Nobody hit you but you showed the tears as if you was crying I know I'm better than your last nigga Don't say we incompatible because your past different I understand I'm not the- Kind of man you love right? Like a by-the-book nigga who makes love right? But yet, I'm in the wrong again Even though I did you good Why did I get stuck with duties that them other niggas should? That them other niggas should But it's still love for you suge Yeah, look