"Hold On" lyrics

Juicy J & Project Pat Lyrics

"Hold On"

Why the fuck every time I'm on Instagram, I see you in bitches' likes?
Hold on now, like niggas ain't in your DMs all damn day, though
But I don't reply, though, you don't see me in bitches' likes
You don't see me in niggas' likes (Cap as hell)
Cap, why is you lyin'? I seen 'em just the other day
Right, fuck you, I'm so tired of your shit (Fuck me?)
Yes, fuck you
All the shit I do for you?
I could find another nigga to do anything that you doin'
Oh, you— go find another nigga then
Okay

This ain't normal (This ain't normal), this shit toxic (This shit toxic)
Why you gotta leave me? (Why you gotta leave me?) Baby, just stop (Baby, just stop)
Tryna stay loyal (Tryna stay loyal), maybe I can't (Maybe I can't)
Pimpin' ain't easy (Pimpin' ain't easy), baby, just wait (Just wait)
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
To the good times and the memories we shared
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
Is the love really real or you never cared?
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
No doubt you the one, oh, maybe I'm scared
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
Thug it out, I'ma stand on everything that I said (Thing that I said)

Everything I'm sayin' right now, I'm sayin' with confidence and honestness
I'm a grown-ass man, you a grown woman, I don't wanna waste your time with incompetence
And it's obvious, this the type of love where the plans get canceled and the jobs get missed
Damn, how did it come to this? Never seen myself bein' so monogamous
Far from a misogynist, but I know one queen worth more than them side lil' chicks
Stay with me 'til I stop this shit, help me get it out of my system 'cause I'm gon' quit
Girl, you got my heart on lock, even if you leave, no way that the lock gettin' picked
Go'n 'head, baby, pop your shit, you gon' put a pimp on his knees with a ring in this bitch
Baby, that's not normal

This ain't normal (This ain't normal), this shit toxic (This shit toxic)
Why you gotta leave me? (Why you gotta leave me?) Baby, just stop (Baby, just stop)
Tryna stay loyal (Tryna stay loyal), maybe I can't (Maybe I can't)
Pimpin' ain't easy (Pimpin' ain't easy), baby, just wait (Just wait)
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
To the good times and the memories we shared
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
Is the love really real or you never cared?
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
No doubt you the one, oh, maybe I'm scared
Bae, just hold on (Hold on)
Thug it out, I'ma stand on everything that I said (Eugh, mm, thing that I said)

Asked her was it love at first sight? Why y'all gotta cuss and fight?
Jumpin' on and off this rollercoaster every other night
What about that life you introduced her to?
First-class flights to Dubai, toastin' drinks in the sky
Is she high? Wanna walk away from the lifestyle of rich and real?
Wanna be thrown back in the street, man, with wolves where they kill?
Tell her let's make a deal, on her lips, need a seal
On her mouth like a muzzle, a big piece of the puzzle
If she shut up and listen, man, y'all'll be right back kissin', man
On the beach or Gucci sheets, that, she gon' be missin', man
Life about forgivin', man, I'm movin' on to better things
Foreign whips and foreign chick, ice in my pinky ring

This ain't normal (This ain't normal), this shit toxic (This shit toxic)


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