Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prove It, artist - Tink. Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Song language: English
Prove It |
| Ooh-ooh, yeah |
| Oh, woah |
| Prove it if I’m your bitch |
| Prove it if this shit real |
| Love really all that we got |
| Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? |
| Prove it if you my nigga |
| Tell me, is that too hard? |
| Keep runnin' out my life, uh |
| Now I gotta let my guards up |
| Some of these niggas ain’t meant to be loved |
| I told him I’m mentally done |
| I don’t want nothing to do with ya ass |
| 'Cause I know it’s a hoe in ya bed |
| You never around, never involved |
| And you never pick up when I call |
| Never respond, never get back |
| Now I’m typin' and sendin' you threats |
| Fuck is you doin'? |
| I’m knowin' you cheatin' with one of ya exes |
| Why is you feedin' me lies? |
| Don’t play with my mind, you know I’m a sceptic |
| Feel like I’m overly thinkin' |
| Shit, I thought that we had a connection |
| You keep sayin' your feelings is real |
| But when you around, you never express 'em (Huh) |
| Niggas be thinkin' they slicker than me |
| Like a scale, I’m keepin' a count |
| I ain’t like none of these bitches you fuckin' |
| If you ain’t a hunnid, I’m out (I'm out) |
| Somethin' inside tellin' me leave, I gotta follow it |
| Niggas be sayin' they thorough, showing the opposite |
| Prove it if I’m your bitch |
| Prove it if this shit real |
| Love really all that we got |
| Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? |
| Prove it if you my nigga |
| Tell me, is that too hard? |
| Keep runnin' out my life, uh |
| Now I gotta let my guards up |
| I ain’t see none this comin' at all, shit, I thought you was decent |
| Shit really makin' me mad 'cause you ain’t do none of that shit you was |
| preachin' |
| You was leavin' the crib, linkin' with hoes, actin' like you a lil' bachelor |
| I don’t see no nigga holdin' me down, these niggas be pullin' me backwards |
| What is we on? |
| I feel it all in my soul, your energy changin' |
| Niggas be goin' from bitches to bitch and then wonder why I be complainin' |
| I’m offended |
| You givin' these women a reason to taunt me |
| As soon as the money slow down, these niggas run back and be yellin' they sorry |
| The love’ll never be the same (Love'll never be the same) |
| I hate love cause I know the word be in vain (I know the word be in vain) |
| If you ain’t ready, then I gotta cut shit loose |
| Say you is, but you never showed me the proof (Never showed me the proof) |
| Prove it if I’m your bitch (Yeah) |
| Prove it if this shit real (Yeah) |
| Love really all that we got |
| Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? |
| (Question the way you feel) |
| Prove it if you my nigga (Yeah) |
| Tell me, is that too hard? |
| (Yeah) |
| Keep runnin' out my life, uh |
| Now I gotta let my guards up |
| Prove it if I’m your bitch (Yeah) |
| Prove it if this shit real (Yeah) |
| Love really all that we got |
| Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? |
| (Question the way you feel) |
| Prove it if you my nigga (Yeah) |
| Tell me, is that too hard? |
| (Yeah) |
| Keep runnin' out my life, uh |
| Now I gotta let my guards up |
| Prove it |
| Prove it |