It′s hard to explain
If you my hand
Then you sold the game
We play
Put it on everything
Confident to swear to god
I ain't shit
But I think
You should call up my phone
And have a conversation
It′s overdue and waiting
And you can
Count my trust out I know
I knew that you would break it
You'll probably say the same things 'bout me
One day I'll tell you what is it
Tryna find the words to tell you what it is
Ignorance is preying on what it is
But being a player won′t let you in
Girl I can′t resist
Shawty tryna kiss and tell
You know that I wish you well
I'm fucked up but you do it to yourself
Can′t be alone you need somebody else
Can't play my shit you tellin' on yourself
But I already know that you hide it
My phone don′t buzz when you typing baby
Cause you be tryna draw me out
With my lady
Ooo
Ohhh
Things are never what they seem, I get it
Before it was discreta flings
Your sister caught me at 117
Why can't I keep a few things for me
This ain′t shit that you supposed to see shawty
You was reading into shit to deep
Had you talkin bout some "what are we" shawty
Never said that you the one for me
Kept it honest
I ain't mean to hurt you baby
One day I'll tell you what it is
Tell you what it is