Lyrics

Look
Shit, I know what you feeling
He a dog, left you ‘lone, on the phone, cryin kneeling
Ain’t that why you called me to get blowed to the ceiling
With the backup, b side, sidline nigga
You gon call me when you break up
When you need a shake up
Shit been getting crazy, biweekly like a paystub
We dippin off to yo place
Started makin moves, then you looked me right up in my face, said

Please don’t judge me if you don’t want me
Be don’t bug me if you don’t want me, no
I been in love since like we preteens
Keep my bed warm and buy my CD girl, like

Ooo I wonder, what you really want from me
I’m gone off of something, I’m off of another one
Gone off of something, I’m off of another one

Ooo I wonder, what you really want from me
I’m gone off of something, I’m off on another one
Gone off of something, I’m off of another one

You gon try these simple things
You don’t need a thing from me
Don’t turn to my enemy
You are not my remedy
All fake love you give to me
Don’t give me that energy
Turn into my enemy
You are not my remedy