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Yeah, passive on my phone, and on my dick, bitch I can't take it If you never really liked me, why the fuck would you keep fakin'? It's not fair to put it on me, 'cause now you wasting all my time It's whatever, yeah I'm chillin, I'm coolin', I'm, (evvls) I can't sleep the same Knowing that you're toying with my brain Nah fuck that shit I can't sleep the same Knowing that you're fucking toying with my brain I don't wanna hear your stories, they're all the same Hey, hey, woah Woah, yeah I do what I wanna, (I do what I wanna) I don't know what friends for the drama Still in love with her, talking 'bout her to my momma Niggas wanna put her up, when they see a dolla These bitches wanna put her up, when they see some commas They not you, they know that Find out, how to make you mine I'ma find out, how to make you mine I'ma find out, how to make you mine I miss your love for me I miss your company The way that this shit panned out, this shit dubbin me And I'm not showing no expression, like it's nothing to me When I swear you the only one that matters Like damn, at least my pockets getting fatter And now, my hoes ask me, "baby what's the matter?" You not her Like fuck man, it's too much on my platter She was everything I wanted, and I had her