"Abandoned" lyrics
(Simo Fre just killed this)
She in my head, but I can't fold
Wanna foul for the team, nigga, play ball
Tryna show my baby the finer things, heard the jakes still comin', so I lay low
Tryna shoot for the stars, but I ain't that tall
Wait for me 'cause it ain't that long
Back it up, baby, where your wristband at? Superstar status, don't get too close
And I just don't get it, can't trust these women
Hardhead, niggas soft-ass, baby, you trippin'
I don't never wanna keep my distance
Keep playin', you gon' block your blessing
Two ears, one mouth, just listen
Want him, go fuck with him then
I don't think she understand me, most time, I feel abandoned
She want him, he want her back, all that gang's gettin' old to me
Did her dirt, I ain't tryna get back, but I can't lie, man, it's growin' on me
I'ma leave it right there, it ain't worth for losing
But my brother 'nem said on the gang, I'm stupid
It be bringin' me pain, but I run back to it
Swerve, switch lanes, I be runnin' from Cupid
Boy, I ain't tyna feel love
She be all in my head and I fall like a dove
But she keep playing games, actin' like I'ma duck
No love the scroll, baby, know I'm a thug
Uh, and I can't get enough
Bad habit, man, baby had came as a drug
Do what he can, I'ma spoil for fun
Bad-ass bitch and she know she the one
She got a hold on me and it just won't leave
Draggin' me down, just doin' me green
Cryin' out loud, "Why you doin' this to me?"
Wanna quit right now, but she all I see
Jdot Breezy, that's who I am, nigga, don't ask who the fuck I be
Been that man and I'm still that man, finna leave, this bitch keep tryin' me
She in my head, but I can't fold
Wanna foul for the team, nigga, play ball
Tryna show my baby the finer things, heard the jakes still comin', so I lay low
Tryna shoot for the stars, but I ain't that tall
Wait for me 'cause it ain't that long
Back it up, baby, where your wristband at? Superstar status, don't get too close
And I just don't get it, can't trust these women
Hardhead, niggas soft-ass, baby, you trippin'
I don't never wanna keep my distance
Keep playin', you gon' block your blessing
Two ears, one mouth, just listen
Want him, go fuck with him then
I don't think she understand me, most time, I feel abandoned
She in my head, but I can't fold
Wanna foul for the team, nigga, play ball
Tryna show my baby the finer things, heard the jakes still comin', so I lay low
Tryna shoot for the stars, but I ain't that tall
Wait for me 'cause it ain't that long
Back it up, baby, where your wristband at? Superstar status, don't get too close
And I just don't get it, can't trust these women
Hardhead, niggas soft-ass, baby, you trippin'
I don't never wanna keep my distance
Keep playin', you gon' block your blessing
Two ears, one mouth, just listen
Want him, go fuck with him then
I don't think she understand me, most time, I feel abandoned
She want him, he want her back, all that gang's gettin' old to me
Did her dirt, I ain't tryna get back, but I can't lie, man, it's growin' on me
I'ma leave it right there, it ain't worth for losing
But my brother 'nem said on the gang, I'm stupid
It be bringin' me pain, but I run back to it
Swerve, switch lanes, I be runnin' from Cupid
Boy, I ain't tyna feel love
She be all in my head and I fall like a dove
But she keep playing games, actin' like I'ma duck
No love the scroll, baby, know I'm a thug
Uh, and I can't get enough
Bad habit, man, baby had came as a drug
Do what he can, I'ma spoil for fun
Bad-ass bitch and she know she the one
She got a hold on me and it just won't leave
Draggin' me down, just doin' me green
Cryin' out loud, "Why you doin' this to me?"
Wanna quit right now, but she all I see
Jdot Breezy, that's who I am, nigga, don't ask who the fuck I be
Been that man and I'm still that man, finna leave, this bitch keep tryin' me
She in my head, but I can't fold
Wanna foul for the team, nigga, play ball
Tryna show my baby the finer things, heard the jakes still comin', so I lay low
Tryna shoot for the stars, but I ain't that tall
Wait for me 'cause it ain't that long
Back it up, baby, where your wristband at? Superstar status, don't get too close
And I just don't get it, can't trust these women
Hardhead, niggas soft-ass, baby, you trippin'
I don't never wanna keep my distance
Keep playin', you gon' block your blessing
Two ears, one mouth, just listen
Want him, go fuck with him then
I don't think she understand me, most time, I feel abandoned
Writer(s): Jacourey Rivers, Fedor Sommerfeld, Mikhail Makhinko, Simone Di Franco
