Lost It ft. Geezyy Lyrics

Tell me why your love is toxic

I just wan make me Profit

These bitches be hating I tell them to stop it

I get to the paint and I'm making the blocklist

We takin pictures she put me on locket

I ain't trusting these niggas they just wanna plot shit

I know she feelin the farthest

Hop on that beat I'm the hardest

Paint my pictures like an artist

I might be with you to be honest

Back on the court now I'm ballin

I ain't trying to force, you ain't calling

Now you got know when you falling

Now you got no one to pick up when you was calling

Ain't no one listen you stalling

That nigga miss imma off him

And I'm getting rich fuck the talking

We fuck on the weekend we do this shit often

I had that love for you

Think that I lost it

I found out you lied you was doing it often

I had to go but now look at you lost it

Not gonna lie the time we had was awesome

Don't know what it feel like to be at the bottom

Stuck on my thoughts and I don't know what's true

The sin that I had was believing in you

I knew I fucked up when I made you my boo

Didn't know you was hoe'n who would've knew

I wanted you to do right

I wanted better

She loving on a nigga now

She getting wetter

She begging for a nigga now

She writing letters

Now I'm getting to the money now

Go getter

Snake behind my back

You fucking others

Voice in my head

Said I couldn't trust her

Got even worse cause you fucking on my brother

I know that you was hiding so I'm staying undercover

I wanted you to do right

I wanted better

She loving on a nigga now

She getting wetter

She begging for a nigga now

She writing letters

Now I'm getting to the money now

Go getter

Snake behind my back

You fucking others

The voice in my head

Said I couldn't trust her

Got even worse cause you fucking on my brother

Tell me why your love is toxic

I just wan make me Profit

These bitches be hating I tell them to stop it

I get to the paint and I'm making the blocklist

We takin pictures she put me on locket

I ain't trusting these niggas they just wanna plot shit

I know she feeling the farthest

Hop on that beat I'm the hardest

Paint my pictures like an artist

I might be with you to be honest

Back on the court now I'm ballin

I ain't trying to force, you ain't calling

Now you got know when you falling

Now you got no one to pick up when you was calling

Ain't no one listen you stalling

That nigga miss imma off him

And I'm getting rich fuck the talking

We fuck on the weekend we do this shit often

I had dat love for you

Think that I lost it

I had dat love for you

Think that I lost it

Tell me why your fucking love is so toxic

I just wan get up and make me a mfkn profit

These bitches be hating I tell them to mfkn stop it

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