2nd Guessing Lyrics

You said it'd be different

But you lied

And you said I was tripping bout him

Can't compare to mine

I'm second guessing

Every message

Meaningless sending

Me to the gates up at heaven

Ooh could you let me in

They sent me here

I'm back again

Like baby girl what's happening?

I can tell that you're nervous, it's flattering

We could roll up or pour up, no rationing

We could fuck on the sofa, whatever you're imaging

Don't give me no insight

When I get to spazzing

And spreading the package

Niggas don't know what it's been like

Get down, been down, bitch sit down

Now that you're inside

Let's get to action

We could movie magic

The show must go on

Won't stop til the scene's right

You said it'd be different

But you lied

And you said I was tripping bout him

Can't compare to mine

Baby just wanna bedazzle the bracket

She pissed off when she found out the package ain't have it

She cranking the fuck out her neck when she back it out, pack it out, max it out, all of her friends

Whipping the Altima just like a Benz

None of em' got it but she can pretend

Won't you hop in it?

Well shit it depends

If I'm still in it

Can we make amends?

Huh?

It's like a what?

It's like bae keep it a hundred a buck please

It's like there's twenty-four hours inside of a day and you wanna blow it on nothing

Let's drop a tab and get funky

Get to touching

Drop all that buddy buddy

Bae you love me

How did I fumble it?

I was king of the hill, but I found myself under it

You said it'd be different

But you lied

And you said I was tripping bout him

Can't compare to mine