[Intro]
The game ain't based on sympathy
I’ll leave it at that
C-Sick
Yeah, I want this shit to bleed
[Chorus]
Yeah, Audemar wrist, tat on my neck
I gotta flex, shit on my ex
You not my bih', you did me wrong
Feel like I can’t even call you my ex
I gotta flex, diamonds and checks
All of the shit that you did just to flex
How you gon’ shit on the kid just to flex?
How you gon’ shit on the kid when you know I used to love you?
(Gimme a sec)
Check, went to jewelers to fuck a Patek
Wildin’ out for respect
[Refrain 1]
Shawty, why can’t you love me?
Five bands, spending lovely
Wrist cuts, get you glitz’d up
Have you lookin’ like you still love me
Why can’t you love me?
You got somebody
You cannot trust me
I cannot trust me
The game ain't based on sympathy
I’ll leave it at that
C-Sick
Yeah, I want this shit to bleed
[Chorus]
Yeah, Audemar wrist, tat on my neck
I gotta flex, shit on my ex
You not my bih', you did me wrong
Feel like I can’t even call you my ex
I gotta flex, diamonds and checks
All of the shit that you did just to flex
How you gon’ shit on the kid just to flex?
How you gon’ shit on the kid when you know I used to love you?
(Gimme a sec)
Check, went to jewelers to fuck a Patek
Wildin’ out for respect
[Refrain 1]
Shawty, why can’t you love me?
Five bands, spending lovely
Wrist cuts, get you glitz’d up
Have you lookin’ like you still love me
Why can’t you love me?
You got somebody
You cannot trust me
I cannot trust me
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