Tired Of Fighting ft. FCF SHEEN Lyrics

Bae, you've been moving too pretentious

And I think that's the reason we ain't talk

In a lil minute

We ain't been talking for some days

I'm honestly amazed

One night you saying we forever, then the next night you change

But it's time to say so long, so long, so long

You got to be tired of what's going on

'Cause baby, I know I am

And baby, I'm tired of fighting

'Cause, you've been trying to fight with me

And I've been trying to fight for us

And you still talking to that nigga when you know he wanna fuck

And you ain't listening to me, but you still talking about some trust

And I don't like y'all in contact, that's some shit that we discussed

Yeah, I guess you're not over him

You lied to my face, told me y'all was just friends

And I thought you was mine, I guess I'm just a friend

When I let down my guard, you start lying again

Want this cycle to end, but it keep going and going and going

I think I've been like way too loyal, it's time to go back to hoeing

Baby, I think I need some runts, I'm trying to go back to zoning

If I pop all of these perkis, I ain't waking in the morning

Bae, you've been moving too pretentious

And I think that's the reason we ain't talk in a little minute

We ain't been talking for some days

I'm honestly amazed

One night you saying we forever, then the next night you change

But it's time to say so long, so long, so long

You gotta be tired of what's going on

'Cause baby, I know I am

Baby, I'm tired of fighting

I had fell in love with Benny, was the only thing that had me for a while

Saw my back and you just stabbed me for a while

Like Sheeno you drawn, it's not my fault I wasn't happy for a while

Now I'm back again and they clapping for the child

Yeah, they clapping for the child

Yeah, they clapping for the kid

You did so much dirt to me, baby girl, I won't forget

Moving like you ain't heard of me, girl, you acting like a kid (Grow the fuck up)

At the club, going up, she on iLoveMakkonen shit

Man, that shit really hurt my stomach

Shawty joe as shit (She so mf joe)

And I know she out here having sex, probably blowing shit (She such a hoe)

But I can't trip, I'm on my grind, getting focused, bitch

And it's something about the way that our last conversation went (I don't like how it went)

I felt when you said it's forever, you was faking it

Promised me that we gon' be together, but you breaking it

I swear I really miss you, but I don't know how to say this

And baby, I'm tired of fighting