Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Author , by - cupcakKe. Song from the album Queen Elizabitch, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 30.03.2017
Record label: cupcakKe
Song language: English
Author |
| S-s-s-s-soft pillow with a dildo |
| Since you out fucking on a real hoe |
| Got 20 bitches entertaining you |
| Like cheerleaders at a field show |
| I’on give a fuck cause you cheated once |
| And you must think I’ma still let you |
| Call after call when I’m with you |
| Let me guess dude, it’s a bill collector? |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah same excuse |
| Damn boy, how lame is you? |
| This that shit that anger do |
| Cause you let hoes hang with you |
| Everytime I try to talk to you is like all you do is start hollering |
| You got me walking on eggshells everyday like this Halloween |
| What if it’s not meant, all that time we spent |
| Do it all vanish? |
| How do men find a way to call them all bae |
| How they even manage? |
| Now you tryna take advantage |
| Since you realize that you all I got |
| Help me understand how you never call |
| But you tryna call the shots? |
| Want you by me, don’t gotta buy me |
| Be with me all the time like an ID |
| Something telling me you got a side piece |
| And thinkin' I’m a let it slide B (That's dead) |
| Fuck naw, matter fact, fuck y’all |
| I’d rather get my foot sawed |
| If this the pain that love cause |
| This whole thing so awkward (I swear) |
| I’m irritated don’t bother (I swear) |
| Comin' home after doing wrong |
| With another story like a author |
| Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) |
| Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) |
| Say your phone dead every time I call |
| But you left out with your charger |
| This whole thing so awkward (I swear) |
| I’m irritated don’t bother (I swear) |
| Comin' home after doing wrong |
| With another story like an author |
| Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) |
| Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) |
| Say your phone dead every time I call |
| But you left out with yo charger |
| I stand by the truth like a pulpit |
| I deserve much better than this bullshit |
| I don’t know what made you think you could pull this |
| We gotta fix a lot of shit with a tool kit |
| Really shawty, you a busy body and you always on the go |
| Just wanted it to be me and you like we was about to elope |
| We splitting, cause you don’t get it |
| You cappin' harder than a fitted |
| Got caught you almost shitted |
| Hurry up and leave my digits |
| I treated you like royalty |
| Couldn’t even get no loyalty |
| Got me then you stop spoiling me |
| Starting to feel like you torture me |
| If you into me, show me chemistry |
| I’m a fuck around and think you spinnin' me |
| A ex-nigga is what you finna be |
| I ain’t showing you no sympathy |
| I’m back off you mad soft |
| How you treat women like this? |
| It’s really sad how you act mad |
| But ain’t got the right to be pissed |
| I’m always second best |
| I shouldn’t have to second guess |
| I’m a toss yo ass to the next bitch |
| And tell her «psst, psst go fetch» (Bitch) |
| Need me a nigga who gone try his hardest |
| Paint you the picture since, yes I’m a artist |
| If you can’t be here when shit gets the darkest |
| Get to the side like a cop when I park it |
| This whole thing so awkward (I swear) |
| I’m irritated don’t bother (I swear) |
| Comin' home after doing wrong |
| With another story like an author |
| Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) |
| Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) |
| Say your phone dead every time I call |
| But you left out with your charger |
| This whole thing so awkward (I swear) |
| I’m irritated don’t bother (I swear) |
| Comin' home after doing wrong |
| With another story like an author |
| Probably got a son and a daughter (On the low) |
| Cause trusting you getting harder (Gotta go) |
| Say your phone dead every time I call |
| But you left out with your charger |