[Intro: Starlito]
[Starlito]
Ahhhhh, cold turkey
[Chorus: Starlito]
It's difficult starting over, that's better than going backwards
Anything's better than going backwards
It's difficult starting over, that's better than going backwards
Consider it not a failure, it was more of a practice
It's difficult starting over, that's better than going backwards
Not a quitter at all but I'm giving up bad habits like
Women with hidden agendas and bitter bitches in general
[Verse 1: Starlito]
I'm being specific, nothing subliminal
Shawty so fly, might jet her out on a red eye
I want that face to face, that eye to eye
Since they never lie
Normally I don't do this, but she sweeter than a chest pie
Still remember meeting her, leaving up out of Best Buy
I was in my lolo, slick, wishing I brought my best out
Big chain, sticking my chest out
As if I'm extra proud
Look at her now, batting her eyes
Ain't shy but she acting surprised
All the while, capitalizing in the back of her mind
Gold digging hoes digging holes in a nigga's soul
Pretending like I didn’t know, was gettin' old
On the Instagram straight flexing
Half naked, you get the picture though
You met her off of twitter, how you expect her to play a different role?
Always dying for attention, If I ever would've mentioned
Addicted to how I'm getting it, might require an intervention
Fuck You ain't got protection?
Ain't this the same bitch that screen-shot your messages?
Conscience intervened, got me second guessing
Searching for a hidden camera like a weapon
Look, look-check this out
Turn that phone off, ride with me to the store, let's go
I'mma be damned if I have a baby by this ho
[Starlito]
Ahhhhh, cold turkey
[Chorus: Starlito]
It's difficult starting over, that's better than going backwards
Anything's better than going backwards
It's difficult starting over, that's better than going backwards
Consider it not a failure, it was more of a practice
It's difficult starting over, that's better than going backwards
Not a quitter at all but I'm giving up bad habits like
Women with hidden agendas and bitter bitches in general
[Verse 1: Starlito]
I'm being specific, nothing subliminal
Shawty so fly, might jet her out on a red eye
I want that face to face, that eye to eye
Since they never lie
Normally I don't do this, but she sweeter than a chest pie
Still remember meeting her, leaving up out of Best Buy
I was in my lolo, slick, wishing I brought my best out
Big chain, sticking my chest out
As if I'm extra proud
Look at her now, batting her eyes
Ain't shy but she acting surprised
All the while, capitalizing in the back of her mind
Gold digging hoes digging holes in a nigga's soul
Pretending like I didn’t know, was gettin' old
On the Instagram straight flexing
Half naked, you get the picture though
You met her off of twitter, how you expect her to play a different role?
Always dying for attention, If I ever would've mentioned
Addicted to how I'm getting it, might require an intervention
Fuck You ain't got protection?
Ain't this the same bitch that screen-shot your messages?
Conscience intervened, got me second guessing
Searching for a hidden camera like a weapon
Look, look-check this out
Turn that phone off, ride with me to the store, let's go
I'mma be damned if I have a baby by this ho
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