"Caring" lyrics
Back in the day
Say you ain't come here but you was back in the day
Why do people seem to catch you actin' a way
Like this ain't pimpin bae, we put MAC in his face
Back in the day
Some niggas smoke with you, want smoke with other niggas
Don't talk to them loafs but you talk to them other niggas
Man this all she wrote and we still like we never did
She stuck in her feelings, feelings, stuck all in her ear
Her main thing is always caring
It's no us cause you be sharing
Like what if I did what you did, slept with other women then
How would you live?
Would you still carry me on, and call your mother?
Would you still stay and lay on something to cuddle?
Still give me chew with no question, that's that bubble
Still call the play on the move without no huddle
Rather you coaching me
The old bitches hit me up and say leave you alone
I tried it once, I swear I tried then I just had to call yo phone
I'm reminiscing, I'm just saying I fucked up and did you wrong
Said book the stu', y'all got me fucked up, I'll put you in a song
It's called like Resa
Remember sittin by the teacher
And if she stop us, when we back, we walking out, texting you meet me by the bleachers
Her main thing is always caring
It's no us cause you be sharing
Like what if I did what you did, slept with other women then
How would you live?
Would you still carry me on, and call your mother?
Would you still stay and lay on something to cuddle?
Still give me chew with no question, that's that bubble
Still call the play on the move without no huddle
Rather you coaching me
Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Caring
It's no us cause you be sharing
Like what if I did what you did, slept with other women then
How would you live?
Would you still carry me on, and call your mother?
Would you still stay and lay on something to cuddle?
Still give me chew with no question, that's that bubble (talkin' bout bubble gum)
Still call the play on the move without no huddle
Rather you coaching me
Woah, hmm, hmm, rather you coaching me
Woah, hmm, hmm, rather you coaching me
Say you ain't come here but you was back in the day
Why do people seem to catch you actin' a way
Like this ain't pimpin bae, we put MAC in his face
Back in the day
Some niggas smoke with you, want smoke with other niggas
Don't talk to them loafs but you talk to them other niggas
Man this all she wrote and we still like we never did
She stuck in her feelings, feelings, stuck all in her ear
Her main thing is always caring
It's no us cause you be sharing
Like what if I did what you did, slept with other women then
How would you live?
Would you still carry me on, and call your mother?
Would you still stay and lay on something to cuddle?
Still give me chew with no question, that's that bubble
Still call the play on the move without no huddle
Rather you coaching me
The old bitches hit me up and say leave you alone
I tried it once, I swear I tried then I just had to call yo phone
I'm reminiscing, I'm just saying I fucked up and did you wrong
Said book the stu', y'all got me fucked up, I'll put you in a song
It's called like Resa
Remember sittin by the teacher
And if she stop us, when we back, we walking out, texting you meet me by the bleachers
Her main thing is always caring
It's no us cause you be sharing
Like what if I did what you did, slept with other women then
How would you live?
Would you still carry me on, and call your mother?
Would you still stay and lay on something to cuddle?
Still give me chew with no question, that's that bubble
Still call the play on the move without no huddle
Rather you coaching me
Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Caring
It's no us cause you be sharing
Like what if I did what you did, slept with other women then
How would you live?
Would you still carry me on, and call your mother?
Would you still stay and lay on something to cuddle?
Still give me chew with no question, that's that bubble (talkin' bout bubble gum)
Still call the play on the move without no huddle
Rather you coaching me
Woah, hmm, hmm, rather you coaching me
Woah, hmm, hmm, rather you coaching me
