[Intro]
Tell me, why did you do this to me
After we made plans for a family?
A liar, a cheater, a deceiver, heartbreaker
And I won't let you back in my life so I'm takin'...
[Verse 1]
I wanna start with your mama, she should've whooped your ass
Know you ain't shit, but she don't care 'cause you lit
Payin' for trips, cars, bags (Bags), and bought the crib (Crib)
But she ain't never call you out 'cause she like the way that she live
But that some foul shit, she wasn't even around when you ain't have no money (Money)
That's why I find it funny (Funny)
I guess that guilt hit hard, bein' gonе for so long (Hard)
That's why she makes excusеs for all your wrongs
Now what's the point in keep on havin' kids
If she just gon' be raisin' them? That's just pure laziness
I don't get it, is you tryna keep up with Thug? Is you racin' him?
Crazy how you really think that shit's cute, be embracin' it, oh
It really don't get no worse than you, ‘cause you ain't even got the nerve to stand up on your word
Oh, no-no-no, uh (Word)
Oh, no-no-no, huh?
[Chorus]
What was you tellin' them?
What was you tellin' me?
What was you tellin' them?
And what was you tellin' me?
Why would you do all that
Just to be sellin' dreams?
Ain't even pullin' through
You just be talkin'
Tell me, why did you do this to me
After we made plans for a family?
A liar, a cheater, a deceiver, heartbreaker
And I won't let you back in my life so I'm takin'...
[Verse 1]
I wanna start with your mama, she should've whooped your ass
Know you ain't shit, but she don't care 'cause you lit
Payin' for trips, cars, bags (Bags), and bought the crib (Crib)
But she ain't never call you out 'cause she like the way that she live
But that some foul shit, she wasn't even around when you ain't have no money (Money)
That's why I find it funny (Funny)
I guess that guilt hit hard, bein' gonе for so long (Hard)
That's why she makes excusеs for all your wrongs
Now what's the point in keep on havin' kids
If she just gon' be raisin' them? That's just pure laziness
I don't get it, is you tryna keep up with Thug? Is you racin' him?
Crazy how you really think that shit's cute, be embracin' it, oh
It really don't get no worse than you, ‘cause you ain't even got the nerve to stand up on your word
Oh, no-no-no, uh (Word)
Oh, no-no-no, huh?
[Chorus]
What was you tellin' them?
What was you tellin' me?
What was you tellin' them?
And what was you tellin' me?
Why would you do all that
Just to be sellin' dreams?
Ain't even pullin' through
You just be talkin'
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