Gaslighting ft. Kwes FOS Lyrics

She said I'm toxic I told her I know it

I know I love you but don't know to show it

Write a book for you girl like a poet

Treat your love just like henny I pour it

Now you drunk and you texting my phone

Asking me what time I'm going be home

Telling me that you miss my cologne

Then you said you going leave me alone

Yeah, I been going crazy lately

She say do you love me? Told her maybe

She done try and trap me with a baby

These bitches really some heathens

Real life eve, in the garden on eden

Running out of love babygirl think I'm speeding

Running out of trust babygirl you the reason

Fuck all your bitches in the group chat

You so miserable that shit is so sad

Told you how to get some money how to get a bag

You just rather go and gossip sit down on your ass

I don't care to see you I don't need closure

How we get so distant, somebody closer

When I caught you cheating held up my composure

You could never spin the block and now you know that

Yeah, I been going crazy lately

She say do you love me? Told her maybe

She done try and trap me with a baby

These bitches really some heathens

Real life eve, in the garden on eden

Running out of love babygirl think I'm speeding

Running out of trust babygirl you the reason

You the reason I don't trust why I got no feelings

Don't know if they love me or they scheming

And you the reason why I don't trust bitches

You the reason why I don't give a fuck

You wasn't fucking with the kid you never study me

Killing off my heart that's a murder in the first degree

The blame is on myself, when you come back I does leave you in

The love I had for you it wasn't fake, it was genuine

Man I does think about them times that I gave my all

Used to call your phone but you never did return my calls

And you don't give a shit you don't care bout' me, not at all

When I was the one that was on your side through it all

But I don't care I doing better

Stacking on this cheddar

Fucking more girls and I swear they even wetter and I see you with them lames could've been here with a stepper

I swear I doing better

Fuck you forever

Yeah, I been going crazy lately

She say do you love me? Told her maybe

She done try and trap me with a baby

These bitches really some heathens

Real life eve, in the garden on eden

Running out of love babygirl think I'm speeding

Running out of trust babygirl you the reason