DOG DAYS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Why she always tryna make a right a wrong
(Right or wrong)
Got no time for me, can't even pick the phone up
(Pick up the phone)
Never listen when I play one of my songs
(Play my song)
She to busy playing catch and giving bones up
(Giving bones up)
Why she always tryna make a right a wrong
(Right or wrong)
Got no time for me, can't even pick the phone up
(Pick up the phone)
Never listen when I play one of my songs
(Play my song)
She to busy playing catch and giving bones up
(Giving up bones)
If I see you with another mutt
This time won't be surprised when your summer fucked
A pure breed but I know your ways to butter up
I think your choosing but really I'm the runner up
Stuck in this kennel it's been years I'm talking dog days
Reminiscing about parks leashes and walk ways
Threw me in a dog show for a dog race
I don't talk or bark at all so my thoughts say
It's the secret life of pets
Same nigga that you neglect be the
Same nigga that can make you easily forget
Your mistakes and regrets and the cause and effect
Never put my paws on you got my shots you can check now
Can't speak for the pups that piss on your carpet
I put them down for you just to show you where my heart is
We can get past all this puppy love
Come look through the glass I'm the one you thinking of
Why she always tryna make a right a wrong
(Right or wrong)
Got no time for me, can't even pick the phone up
(Pick up the phone)
Never listen when I play one of my songs
(Play my song)
She to busy playing catch and giving bones up
(Giving bones up)
Why she always tryna make a right a wrong
(Right or wrong)
Got no time for me, can't even pick the phone up
(Pick up the phone)
Never listen when I play one of my songs
(Play my song)
She to busy playing catch and giving bones up
(Giving up bones)
I was laying in my bedroom on some chill shit
I'm thinking to myself am I the one she'll deal with
I got the skills to pay the bills
Man on some real shit
But you'd rather have me on your side
And looking real sick lil' bitch
I was tryna do my job but you'd rather have a slob
Going through your room he messing up your shoes It's kinda odd
That you would leave me for some piss up on the carpet
I was tryna be the one but now you wanna start shit
Talk shit that's garbage
But since you wanna cross me
Hope you have some fun this summer
Cleaning up them car seats
Moved on to some different since you didn't have no heartbeat
And every time I think about you it's just a bizarre thing
Cause you never come to mind
And you lost one of a kind
And you contemplating complaining on why you lost your ride
But honestly it's really a shame that you would rather have me on your side
Than me as your main
Why she always tryna make a right a wrong
(Right or wrong)
Got no time for me, can't even pick the phone up
(Pick up the phone)
Never listen when I play one of my songs
(Play my song)
She to busy playing catch and giving bones up
(Giving bones up)
Why she always tryna make a right a wrong
(Right or wrong)
Got no time for me, can't even pick the phone up
(Pick up the phone)
Never listen when I play one of my songs
(Play my song)
She to busy playing catch and giving bones up
(Giving up bones)