Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beware, artist - Big Sean. Album song Hall Of Fame, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Getting Out Our Dreams, The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Beware |
When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart |
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? |
Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start |
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart |
Yeah, praying to a sky all black |
Looking at the stars like they finna talk back |
Looking at my phone like she finna call back |
But last night I feel like probably ended all that |
'Cause by now, she woulda sent a text in all caps |
Then another one tryna take it all back |
Saying «Fuck you,» «I miss you,» or «I hate you so much» |
'Cause girls only say «hate you» to the guys that they love |
I know, I know, I know |
The highs, the lows it comes, it goes |
You say «Be real,» I try, I don’t |
'Cause you take anything and just make it everything (God) |
Kept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring, funny, right? |
And I never cheated; |
I mean, maybe once or twice |
One time don’t change everything |
She ask why I don’t feel the same, I’m still the same |
She’s still insane and now she’s saying |
When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart |
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? |
Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start |
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart |
Okay, skeet, smoke, sleep, call, miss, text, woke, spoke |
Lie, feel, Lisa, ew, time, kill, months, still |
I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy (Yup) |
I drank too much, please call me a cabby (Swerve) |
Penthouse afterparty, hoes want the addy (Swerve) |
Fuck, they can ride with us, crawl in a Caddy |
Third row, that’s when you call, I hit cancel |
Really, I hit answer, fuck, I hate when that happens |
Phone in my pocket for the whole night |
And you heard bitches screaming 'til my phone died |
Then she text me like, «Why you still talk to my mama? |
How the fuck you run around with condoms? |
Why you make me get this tattoo? |
Man, fuck this tattoo |
You the reason I wasn’t single in college |
What, all because I had you? |
Nigga, I don’t even have you |
How I’m supposed to get past you?» |
Then she called the next guy, spillin' some real shit |
Now they problems that he got to deal with |
When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart |
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart? |
Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start |
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart |
Girl, don’t believe them hoes |
'Cause they don’t wanna see us together |
And you already know you’re too fly |
But baby, don’t get your hair caught in the propellers |
I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous |
You know they never like it when you never say never |
Long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless |
Mwah, I french kiss it like we in Paris |
I be screaming out, «Ain't no woman like the one I got!» |
But she be always worrying about the one I fucked |
She said it’s gonna be me, myself and I |
Damn, that’d make me a one-eyed fuck |
I was so mad |
Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped |
But players fuck up, my bad |
And just to keep from crying, I laughed |
When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart (Tunechi) |
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart |
Ooh, I was so mad, I should’ve seen this coming right from the start (Damn) |
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart |
Baby, last time calling me baby |
Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy |
Baby, last time calling me baby |
Last time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy |