Kidd Tae - To Me Lyrics

Stiff on a bitch I ain't got no time for her
She keep trippin' by the past I ain't got no time for her
I been lovin' on myself so I don't need yours
I see the shit that you be doin' I just ignore it
I see I'm all up in the comments tryna get attention
Hard headed ass nigga I didn't never listen
I can tell it wasn't love so I'ma keep it pimpin
Got me lookin' at the stars, got me still wishin'
You never did believe and that shit hurt the most
Put my feelings to the side, had to curve them hoes
See the feds up on my shit like what they lurkin' for
Screamin' f*ck the other side, we tryna up the score
Said I'm a dog nigga, where they make you??
Couple bitches on the wake, they tryna come through
But I'm tryna kick it with you like it's Kung Fu
But you can put the blame on me with no proof
Iiiii, Iii just want whatever you got that belongs to me
And God took his time, ohhhh time
When he made you so I guess that you belong to me
Told her put it in my face cause I love that shit
Told me never get comfortable but I love this bitch
And I can give you everything but don't you ever switch
And cut your phone on DND, them niggas don't exist
Dressed in lingerie, got her takin' pics
If she don't get what she want and she gon' throw a fit
Spoiled lil baby, I make it rain on her
Made a promise to you baby, I won't change on you
And I can't love another bitch, got my heart stuck in the gutter
Put your pride to the side and let's focus on each other
All these bitches they gon' cheat and they gon' f*ck without a rubber
We get to playin' then we fighting you a silly motherf*cker
I done came from the bottom, all a nigga know is struggle
Aye wine to me, she don't want for nothin' but to spend time with me
Know them niggas they gon' hate, I got a dime with me, Oh dime
Put my bitch up in the bag cause she gotta shine
I been on my grind so you better not waste my time
I been thuggin' in the streets, put my life up on the line
Screamin' f*ck the other side, that's why all them niggas dying
I'm a player, got me kickin' all this flavor to you
Put my heart up in your hand, I almost gave it to you
Fell in love with the way you move before I knew you
Soul ties, you got a nigga tied in
Lookin' for some peace, I'm tryna stop the violence
Took my heart up out my body, I'm so damaged
We been steppin' on them boys and they can't stand it
Once you get it trippin', leave you in the past tense
My mama know I'm a problem, she call me Mannish
But I can't help it cause I love me a bad bitch
Put a baby in her, think about some marriage
Money on my mind, I'm tryna get mad rich
Iiiii, Iii just want whatever you got that belongs to me
And God took his time, oh time
When he made you, so I guess that you belong to me
When you comin from the struggle, girl that's all I know
They ain't want me to win, so I had to switch the flow
You keep livin' in the past, girl just let it go
I was tryna up them bodies, tryna up the score
I was just livin' broke, girl that's all I had
You like, when you gon' grow up with your childish ass
I done did that shit before cause I was livin' fast
I had to slow it down cause I was bout to crash
When you get that money, they gon' hate on you
Stand on some business, they gon' play on you
Get yourself together, I'ma wait on you
Got him layin' in the bushes, they gon' lay on you
Cause Them, shooters clutch
I ain't gotta say a word, I ain't gotta say too much
Boss bitch, she gon' eat a nut
Goddamn, I done seen it all
See you focus on yourself, you got me scared to call
I know you like to go shopping, I met you at the mall
Ran out of love and you did me a favor
Can't treat me like a option, you can't save me for later
I been workin' on myself and I'm just chasin' this paper
Criticized by my closest friend, they turn into haters
Girl, let's roll one Talk about your problem, we gon' smoke one
Frozen cause your heart broke Your last nigga ain't on nothin
If we got a problem, we gon' get it gone
Whisper all up in your ear, I love it when you moan
Tell her what she wanna hear, cause that gon' turn her on
Start at night, we won't end until the morning
Sun down, we won't stop, we finna go another round
Chris Brown, take it to the head, finna take it down
Swimmin' in your ocean, man I'm finna drown
I can't strike out, I'm still on the mound
Iiiii, Iiii just want whatever you got that belongs to me
And God took his time, oh, time
When he made you, so I guess that you belong to me