Lyrics
I say I love you, but sometimes I wonder, if I’m lying
Cuz deep inside I feel like crying and no longer trying
You keep me flying then you cut me loose and leave me dying
I say I love you, but sometimes I wonder, if I’m lying
You only love me when I tell you that I gotta go
I’ma rapper though, so, why you tryna stop my show
You got me thinking evil thoughts I never thought before
Meanwhile, these groupies throwingdeycoochie at me DROP IT LOW
Tell me what you in it for, you say its not the dough
You wish I wasn’t rapping but you love my proper flow
Smoking all my weed up, everyday you cough and blow
While I’m in the kitchen like a ho, with the mop n glow
Don’t know how ta love me right, so you show a brother hate
Keep on walking down that path you’ll end up with ya mother’s fate
Took my son away I had ta chase ya to another state
Emptied out my bank account so you could get ya numbers straight
Gave you all I had, so my son, wouldn’t have ta suffer great
Used ta take my breath away, now you make me suffocate
Fuck a movie, fuck a dinner, bitch, fuck a date
Best zip ya lip cuz ya shit, I’ve had enough to take
I got drama when I wake up, I got drama when I sleep
I got drama from these haters, I got drama from my peeps
I got drama from my baby momma, drama, from the streets
Serving drama like beef, bringing drama to the beats
I say I love you, but sometimes I wonder, if I’m lying
Cuz deep inside I feel like crying and no longer trying
You keep me flying then you cut me loose and leave me dying
I say I love you, but sometimes I wonder, if I’m lying
You keep me coughing damn it, from all dem cigarettes
You gotta shopping habit, with even bigga debts
You already got more then half the income this nigga gets
Rocking designer clothes, while I’m still in my sweats
From the jump I really wonder, why’d you get with Des
Maybe cuz my dick the best, always giving sex
Same old chick playing tricks, in a different mess
I ask myself do I love ya, and wonder, is it yes?
I say I love you, but sometimes I wonder, if I’m lying
Cuz deep inside I feel like crying and no longer trying
You keep me flying then you cut me loose and leave me dying
I say I love you, but sometimes I wonder, if I’m lying
I got drama when I wake up, I got drama when I sleep
I got drama from these haters, I got drama from my peeps
I got drama from my baby momma, drama, from the streets
Serving drama like beef, bringing drama to the beats
