Gracy Hopkins
She Had Me
I ain't got no time to be that frustrated
I was thinkin' bout you, was scared about leavin' you devastated
But you won't be thankful, won't say the T word, divas hate it, right?
You a bad drug, sweet at the start, but you made us faded
Now we scratch our veins, we addicted
Gonna need a change, we don't wanna stay
We don't wanna play, we got so much to do
And we gave so much to you, me and my ego we stayin', you leavin'
I hate love songs, but I'm still gonna do it
And be sure that I never gonna write a song about you
Yeah I'm a hater, so what? I'm grown
Indian bitches waitin' for me at home
Now I see that you're callin'
Baby, you already know I'll ignore it
You can't reach me, so don't try on my other phone, oh you did it?
Still ain't gonna answer, what did you think?
I'm in good company, bitch only music count for me, I don't need it
Call your Facetime Honeyboo
He knows it, that ass mine and for me too
Oh, if only the homie knew
No one is actin' like babies, it's only you
And I heard you wanna see me
If you really want it, go on my Instagram
I got a black girl lookin' like Justine Skye
Body's fine, she's a darkskin Lisa Ann
She textin', that's dat bitch:
-"Gray where u at?"
-"Why?"
-"Shit I'm just askin'"?
-"You know I'm home", she told me "I hope you're alone"
Man I look out the... (Shit!!) *gunshots*
I can't believe it
She told me "If you're leavin', you won't be livin'"
She had me