Keep on looking for somebody else
I ain't the one that you want
Just the one that would help
Feel like the one that you used
Just to feel like yourself
Took me for granted
Now I'm boutta put you through hell
I tried to show you I'm different
Told you my thoughts
Even tried to broke down all my feelings
You told me that you would listen
And now that I'm gone
Do you care bout the fact that I'm missing
We all got flaws I admit it
Difference is
I ignored yours
And said f*ck it
You didn't
F*cking and hugging and kissing
This time
I tried
Swear this time it would be different
I ain't perfect sometimes I be bugging
Still wouldn't play in your face
When I know how you coming
Looked at me right in the eyes
Still told me lies
Besides
Should've known this was nothing
I rather die next time
Like f*ck all the times
This time
Cuz
I know I can't trust shit
Don't let it get to your head
You set me up
Made me feel like you liked me
Then you
Switched it up
And said better as friends
I felt the difference
When you broke the distance
I get it you got me
And pushed it ahead
Ain't said shit
Still heard what you said
Was it money
Was it fame
Maybe you just like running the game
I can't lie I can't see you the same
Fake upset with myself
For believing you changed
Watched you put on a show
Helped you set up the stage
I showed up
Everybody else flaked
Save the lies
And just keep this ish straight
I f*cked up
Just for thinking you'd treat me the same
Know you thought that you found you a winner
He a lame so go figure
Vision got clear
You ain't fit in the picture
I ain't one of them niggas
Won't spin the block
That ain't part of the scripture
I won't even consider
Roll it up in a swisher
Shawty was gas
And that's part of the kicker
Feeling like cash
In LA I'm like Fisher
Yeah she was bad
But I really don't miss her
You f*ck with bro I should f*ck with your sister
Not tryna go low
I'm appalled
I'm not bitter
In the range and I'm swerving through lanes
Private flights when I'm leaving the states
Bro just called said I'm putting in pain
I'd be damned if I end up six feet or a stain
Jigg Staxks - What You Heard Lyrics
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Keep on looking for somebody else
I ain't the one that you want
Just the one that would help
Feel like the one that you used
Just to feel like yourself
Took me for granted
Now I'm boutta put you through hell
I tried to show you I'm different
Told you my thoughts
Even tried to broke down all my feelings
You told me that you would listen
And now that I'm gone
Do you care bout the fact that I'm missing
We all got flaws I admit it
Difference is
I ignored yours
And said f*ck it
You didn't
F*cking and hugging and kissing
This time
I tried
Swear this time it would be different
I ain't perfect sometimes I be bugging
Still wouldn't play in your face
When I know how you coming
Looked at me right in the eyes
Still told me lies
Besides
Should've known this was nothing
I rather die next time
Like f*ck all the times
This time
Cuz
I know I can't trust shit
Don't let it get to your head
You set me up
Made me feel like you liked me
Then you
Switched it up
And said better as friends
I felt the difference
When you broke the distance
I get it you got me
And pushed it ahead
Ain't said shit
Still heard what you said
Was it money
Was it fame
Maybe you just like running the game
I can't lie I can't see you the same
Fake upset with myself
For believing you changed
Watched you put on a show
Helped you set up the stage
I showed up
Everybody else flaked
Save the lies
And just keep this ish straight
I f*cked up
Just for thinking you'd treat me the same
Know you thought that you found you a winner
He a lame so go figure
Vision got clear
You ain't fit in the picture
I ain't one of them niggas
Won't spin the block
That ain't part of the scripture
I won't even consider
Roll it up in a swisher
Shawty was gas
And that's part of the kicker
Feeling like cash
In LA I'm like Fisher
Yeah she was bad
But I really don't miss her
You f*ck with bro I should f*ck with your sister
Not tryna go low
I'm appalled
I'm not bitter
In the range and I'm swerving through lanes
Private flights when I'm leaving the states
Bro just called said I'm putting in pain
I'd be damned if I end up six feet or a stain
I ain't the one that you want
Just the one that would help
Feel like the one that you used
Just to feel like yourself
Took me for granted
Now I'm boutta put you through hell
I tried to show you I'm different
Told you my thoughts
Even tried to broke down all my feelings
You told me that you would listen
And now that I'm gone
Do you care bout the fact that I'm missing
We all got flaws I admit it
Difference is
I ignored yours
And said f*ck it
You didn't
F*cking and hugging and kissing
This time
I tried
Swear this time it would be different
I ain't perfect sometimes I be bugging
Still wouldn't play in your face
When I know how you coming
Looked at me right in the eyes
Still told me lies
Besides
Should've known this was nothing
I rather die next time
Like f*ck all the times
This time
Cuz
I know I can't trust shit
Don't let it get to your head
You set me up
Made me feel like you liked me
Then you
Switched it up
And said better as friends
I felt the difference
When you broke the distance
I get it you got me
And pushed it ahead
Ain't said shit
Still heard what you said
Was it money
Was it fame
Maybe you just like running the game
I can't lie I can't see you the same
Fake upset with myself
For believing you changed
Watched you put on a show
Helped you set up the stage
I showed up
Everybody else flaked
Save the lies
And just keep this ish straight
I f*cked up
Just for thinking you'd treat me the same
Know you thought that you found you a winner
He a lame so go figure
Vision got clear
You ain't fit in the picture
I ain't one of them niggas
Won't spin the block
That ain't part of the scripture
I won't even consider
Roll it up in a swisher
Shawty was gas
And that's part of the kicker
Feeling like cash
In LA I'm like Fisher
Yeah she was bad
But I really don't miss her
You f*ck with bro I should f*ck with your sister
Not tryna go low
I'm appalled
I'm not bitter
In the range and I'm swerving through lanes
Private flights when I'm leaving the states
Bro just called said I'm putting in pain
I'd be damned if I end up six feet or a stain
Writer: Tyler Kelly
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