[Intro: J.I.]
I fucked up so many things
Yeah, let me talk my— (Oh-oh)
[Refrain: J.I.]
I don't know what happened (I don't know what happened)
I thought we had this passion (I thought we had this passion)
Now I'm out here rappin' (Now I'm out here rappin')
Worried about an attachment (Worried about an attachment)
[Pre-Chorus: J.I.]
Now I give you back your strings (Now I give you back your strings)
But you never gave me back mine (But you never gave me back mine)
And I see your out here by yourself (And I see your out here by yourself)
So tell me what you're tryna do
[Chorus: J.I.]
String attachments, we won't have no string attachmеnts
I'll give you your strings back (Oh-oh)
If you give me my strings back (Oh-oh)
Wе won't have no string attachments
Don't nobody gotta know what happened
I'll give you your strings back (Oh-oh)
If you give me my strings back (Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah)
[Verse 1: J.I.]
And you don't gotta hold me down 'cause I got my own back
Hit your phone like five times, you can't call my phone back
Like what's up with that?
Every time you call my phone, I hit you right back, I don't fuck with that, you buggin'
Manipulation now she tryna say I'm buggin'
She keep tryna say I'm trippin' off of nothin'
'Til I pop up out your front door like, "Ding-dong"
Now it's time to cut off all these strings off (Na-na)
I don't know what to do but I'm done with you
It's time to take my love from you
This time, I won't run from you (Na-na-na-na)
'Cause you almost tried to hurt me
'Til I put my heart on DND
And I dare your ass to disturb me (Na-na-na-na)
Step one, don't let no goofy bitch try to play with you
Step two, if she for the streets don't let her lay with you
Step three, if you not a team player this game will stay for you (I ain't 'bout to play with you, oh, no)
And when I gave you all of me, you had the best version
When I carried you for weeks, you had my neck hurtin'
If it's no strings attached, I'll bring you back to the next person
You just gotta ask, you don't gotta act nervous (Oh, oh)
I fucked up so many things
Yeah, let me talk my— (Oh-oh)
[Refrain: J.I.]
I don't know what happened (I don't know what happened)
I thought we had this passion (I thought we had this passion)
Now I'm out here rappin' (Now I'm out here rappin')
Worried about an attachment (Worried about an attachment)
[Pre-Chorus: J.I.]
Now I give you back your strings (Now I give you back your strings)
But you never gave me back mine (But you never gave me back mine)
And I see your out here by yourself (And I see your out here by yourself)
So tell me what you're tryna do
[Chorus: J.I.]
String attachments, we won't have no string attachmеnts
I'll give you your strings back (Oh-oh)
If you give me my strings back (Oh-oh)
Wе won't have no string attachments
Don't nobody gotta know what happened
I'll give you your strings back (Oh-oh)
If you give me my strings back (Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah)
[Verse 1: J.I.]
And you don't gotta hold me down 'cause I got my own back
Hit your phone like five times, you can't call my phone back
Like what's up with that?
Every time you call my phone, I hit you right back, I don't fuck with that, you buggin'
Manipulation now she tryna say I'm buggin'
She keep tryna say I'm trippin' off of nothin'
'Til I pop up out your front door like, "Ding-dong"
Now it's time to cut off all these strings off (Na-na)
I don't know what to do but I'm done with you
It's time to take my love from you
This time, I won't run from you (Na-na-na-na)
'Cause you almost tried to hurt me
'Til I put my heart on DND
And I dare your ass to disturb me (Na-na-na-na)
Step one, don't let no goofy bitch try to play with you
Step two, if she for the streets don't let her lay with you
Step three, if you not a team player this game will stay for you (I ain't 'bout to play with you, oh, no)
And when I gave you all of me, you had the best version
When I carried you for weeks, you had my neck hurtin'
If it's no strings attached, I'll bring you back to the next person
You just gotta ask, you don't gotta act nervous (Oh, oh)
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