Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rebound, artist - Scarface. Album song Deeply Rooted: The Lost Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Let's Talk
Song language: English
The Rebound |
She just left her dude, but I ain’t tryna be a rebound |
Yeah, see, I’m only here for the ends, she’s tellin' me ‘bout |
How much she like a nigga, probably figured I was ballin' |
But I’m more like them mid-class dudes you steady stalkin' |
And callin', like we a couple, I had to check her |
And let her know that’s far as it goes, not disrespect her |
Correct her, tell her we cool, don’t make this over |
‘Cause you don’t like the way that it feels when I ignore ya |
See, I ain’t tryna hear what you sayin' |
You got your heart broke by that dude |
I ain’t that nigga you got to watch for |
We only friends, yet it’s kinda hard to trust her |
She already tryin' to go postal and I ain’t even touched her |
Maybe my lack of interest here got her interested |
She loves the attention, that’s the type of bitch she is |
You know the saying, homie, «Fuck it, she fine» |
She gotta learn that important is mine |
And with that thought in my mind, I had to show where I stood |
I seen her naked, testing a nigga, knowing it’s good |
But before I let her play me like the rest of these clowns |
I’d rather get the fuck on ‘cause I ain’t ‘bout to be a rebound |
If you need me, just call me, we’ll take it slow |
Maybe it’s meant, we’ll never know |
Not trying to play no games, I’m sick of all these lames |
I’m not tryna tie you down |
I’m not looking for a rebound |
I wasn’t bullshittin', I ain’t about to be her rebound |
And if she didn’t see it back then, I bet she see now |
I moved on, just like she did when I first tried |
Told me she just wanted a friend so I obliged |
And now she wantin' pity, this ain’t Sex and the City |
Or the backup plan, you on the outs wit' ya man |
And looking for a stand-in, but I ain’t finna be it |
But I could break your back in if you can keep a secret |
I know she feelin' leapish, but I ain’t finna jump her |
And even if she the best in the bed, I’ma dump her |
‘Cause just as much as I love her, I hate her with that same heart |
She played with a nigga, and that part of it ain’t smart |
Beautiful girl, yeah, she triflin', though |
She go dude after dude after dude she go |
And when it don’t work, she callin' me to talk about it |
Like I’m ‘posed to give a shit, I got my own fuckin' problems |
Got passed around like a basketball |
She went from player to player like her ass was all that |
And now she’s heartbroke, sad, and down |
I’ma pass on dinner, we’ll catch another rebound |
If you need me, just call me, we’ll take it slow |
Maybe it’s meant, we’ll never know |
Not trying to play no games, I’m sick of all these lames |
I’m not tryna tie you down |
I’m not looking for a rebound |
I’d rather stay your friend ‘cause I refuse to be a rebound |
Of course I coulda played with your feelings, but that would be foul |
But think about it—you know too many of my exes |
And I know all about yours, I listened to the messages |
That would be reckless if I gave you the chance |
Knowing your history with niggas, they can only be friends |
I’m the same way with women, girl, you know me, we kin |
Not by blood but type of relationships we’ve been |
In and out of; |
it was lust, not love |
‘Cause if it was, thoughts of us would have not popped up |
Plus, I know you’re lonely trying to fill that void |
But you can kill that noise ‘cause we are null and void |
You need some time to yourself so you can sort shit out |
Think about what you’re doing ‘fore you get back out |
‘Cause you looking for love in all the wrong faces |
And you judging it on a bank account basis |
But let’s face it: you’re not a little girl, you grown |
You need to try to find a love of your own |
As far as now, you walking on some dangerous ground |
As fucked up as it sounds, you gotta catch me on my rebound |
If you need me, just call me, we’ll take it slow |
Maybe it’s meant, we’ll never know |
Not trying to play no games, I’m sick of all these lames |
I’m not tryna tie you down |
I’m not looking for a rebound |