The Season VI Seconds

[Verse 1: VI Seconds]
You got aims for my last name, and you know me by my first too
I'd be lying if I said that it takes time, and patience is a virtue
See you playing a losing game girl, cause I'm probably gonna hurt you
Cause I'd be on the road city, leaving you alone and you making it worse boo
Cause you got this attachment, and the feeling ain't mutual
I dig that you loving a nigga loving a nigga loving, you so beautiful
But that shit that I bypass in the form when I ride past
Different women that I ride past, never ratchet they be high-class, with sublime ass
Wooh
You don't understand I be moving
You trying to hold on for dear life
The game of love is too ruthless, get your head out your fantasies and ground yourself, girl, this is real life

[Hook]
They said I'm no good for you
And you should've believed them
Cause I ain't 'bout to keep you girl, this ain't the season
I know I made time for you
Pulled up in a ride for you
Kept these hoes in line for you
Just know, I ain't never lied to you

[Bridge]
I ain't never said nothing 'bout no love
I ain't never said I'll change your life
I ain't never said nothing about no feelings
I ain't never said you'd be my wife