It's Your Fault Lyrics

Yeah

24/7 I'm working for more

I got a dream that she shoot to destroy

No matter what, put the gas on the floor

I cannot love you like that anymore

I can't let that shit stop me

I got a fuck that bitch degree

How many niggas my age do me

I used to give her help for free

She corrupt the nice in me

Blick blick blick don't fuck with me

Everything in this world is not enough for me

I want more

She want a piece of my master p-piece

She settled for pulling my P

Don't reply when she wanna meet, me

Wait until she turns into a freak

Why you the one who put me back in my zone

You know how I get when i'm drunk in my songs

You know how I get with these girls in my phone

They'll make a wish and i'll give em my bone, ugh

Tell me what you see

Why you want to see that side of me (aw yeah)

Why let it cut so deep and taking it out on me (aw yeah)

We could've been too deep

I can tell I still make you weak (aw yeah)

I got no time for ye

Just mad you can't be with me

I got ex friends liking my exes they in their DMs

I just landed giving these dancers my per diem

I almost fucked up twice, I almost made her my BM

She had niggas pullin' at my house

You lucky I didn't see him

Why you disturbing my peace, bitch

Saying that he's better than me, bitch

Now I got to stop being nice, bitch

Now I got to call my side bitch

I knew something was wrong, bitch

Should've had listened to bro's bitch

I should've dated that lady at work

I wonder how far it would go, bitch

Why you disturbing my peace, bitch

Saying that he's better than me, bitch

Now I got to stop being nice, bitch

Now I got to call my side bitch

I knew something was wrong, bitch

Should've had listened to bro's bitch

I should've dated that lady at work

I wonder how far it would go (bitch)

Back back collect my thoughts again get back

Back to the grind again i'm back

Money over bitches and the bitches I will attract

Watch me master that

Sometimes it's hard you know

In love with a woman who don't love you though

Almost sent her a thousand rose

But they died in my living room

Tell me what you see

Why you want to see that side of me (aw yeah)

Why let it cut so deep and taking it out on me (aw yeah)

We could've been too deep

I can tell I still make you weak (aw yeah)

I got no time for ye

Just mad you can't be with me