[Intro]
Yeah
Real Rx

[Verse]
When I come home, you wanna argue 'bout some shit from a week ago
She said, "Papi, you a dog and I know you're doin' me wrong"
I said, "Baby girl, you're wrong, 'cause that ain't me or what I'm on"
She said, "Lil' n***a, you's a liar, like I ain't been all in your phone"
Tryna put the blame on me, but I can't do it on my own
They say two wrongs don't make shit right, but two rights never wrong a wrong
Why is you yellin', makin' it hard? You know damn well I got the pole
Look in your eyes, see something wrong but you gon' tell me ain't nothin' wrong
You get to trippin', get to bitchin', now she tell you, "Leave me 'lone"
You keep trippin' 'bout these bitches, that ain't even what I'm on
She told me, "You ain't got a lot of me, I know I'm what you want"
I said, "Baby, once you get inside here then we gettin' it on"
Can't really talk about my feelings so I put 'em in my songs
You keep actin' like we children, why don't you hit it like we grown?
You text my phone, I call your phone
I called too much, you blocked my phone
You call me trippin', I block your phone
You block my 'Gram, I block your 'Gram
You hit my mans, he blocked your number
I hit your friend, she blocked my number
Baby girl got me running in circles
Last time I seen you, I was kinda nervous
I bust your ass all through the night
You made me waffles in the mornin'
That bed was soft and super comfy
I ain't want you to get up off it
She said, "You think you a smooth talker"
Gettin' in that pussy, I'm moonwalkin'
Baby girl bad, she too gorgeous
Need to get me 'bout two daughters
Your last n***a super broke, your last n***a super lame
Like on her face she tat my name
She nicer than my bitch, gang, gang
I know sometimes I put you off
I know sometimes I make you sick
You gon' catch a lil' attitude and say you wanna dip
I'ma try to beg you not to go, but fuck it, here we go again