In Her Voice Moneybagg Yo

[Intro]
Yeah, it's just one of them weekends
I'm on the road, I'm in the middle of somewhere
Wishin' you were with me, and you're not
(DrumGod)
I'm hopin' this'll help you understand

[Chorus]
In her voice, "Baby, why you gotta thug on me? (Damn, why, babe, why, babe?)
Why you can't just fuckin' love on me?" (I don't know, I try)
"The fact I show you attention and you don't show it back (Avoid)
It's like you scared to be with me the way you holdin' back (Trust issues)"
In my words, fuck the stress, I want you at your best (Your best)
The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess (I tell you)
Just let me apologize, I wanna progress (Just listen)
Yeah, you can lay your trust on me (Trust)

[Verse 1]
"Why I can't have you to myself?," type of shit she ask (Them questions)
Talkin' 'bout, "I wish you was broke so I can get you back" (Reset)
Sometimes it feel like we just fuckin' with no strings attached (For real)
She say when I least expect it, I'ma meet my match
Didn't know I fucked up, almost found out too late (Late)
She into romantic hood niggas with tats on his face
How bout I send a dozen roses on a normal day? (Way fly)
Helicopters over the city that’s a normal date
Then she come with, "Why you postin' and shit? Act like you seen my text (My text)"
Fuck that, with all this shit you 'bout to be my ex (Nigga)
Walked in on me and her friend, my hand on her cat (Woah)
Then found out I fucked her enemy on top of that (Damn)