Why all of this conversation? (Hmm)
Hate yourself all 'cause a man could make it rise
Not like the Devil made you do it, oh
Can't gimme love (gimme love)
Gimme love?
You can't even love yourself, mm
I thought we was good,
Or would've never let you in it
You run every time
But only right after you finish
"They" don't have a Heaven or a Hell to put you in
And you can't put me there
'Cause you refuse to feel your feelings
I could never be that hood
The dick'll never be that good
Guess you just too cool
Can't justify your anger
Why so self-deprecating?
Said dick don't do it for you, right?
I really f*ck these niggas
I'm all out of closet space
Not slipping in and out at night
It's time to face the music
This ain't 'bout me or her
I'm good regardless,
Live your life
Real niggas never got nothing to prove
I could never be that hood
The dick'll never be that good
Guess you just too cool