True shit
It's that true shit
True shit

I should have never offered it
But he made me feel like this could be forever
Never thought he'd go run off wit it
But that don't make it no better

He used to hit me least four times a day
'Til he got what he wanted
Caught me by surprise
I never saw it coming

Wa-wa-wa-wa-walls fell down
And oop, there goes my pride
Guards shattered
Now I realize

I should have used protection
Instead of moving so fast
But I'm a sucker for affection
Should have never showed you that
And now I got myself to blame
Why did I let you come in?
I shouldn't have gave my heart away
But I trusted you with it

Niggas be on that bullshit
Havin' us lookin' foolish
Can't keep letting them do this
(Bitch ass niggas)
One minute call us, "Baby"
Next minute call us, "Crazy"
Niggas be on that bullshit
(Bitch ass niggas)

And you say it's all in my head
It's all in my head
It's all in my head
So I ignore my intuition
And believe every word that you said

Wa-wa-wa-wa-walls (walls)
Fell (fell down) down
And oop, there goes my pride
Guards shattered
Now I realize

I should have used protection
Instead of moving so fast
But I'm a sucker for affection
Should have never showed you that
Now I got myself to blame
Why did I let you come in?
I shouldn't have gave my heart away
But I trusted you with it

Niggas be on that bullshit
Havin' us lookin' foolish
Can't keep letting them do this
(Bitch ass niggas)
One minute call us, "Baby"
Next minute call us, "Crazy"
Niggas be on that bullshit
(Bitch ass niggas)

Niggas be on that bullshit
Actin' like they don't do shit (what?)
Do shit (what?)
Do shit
What the fuck, I look stupid?
It's the way that you made me
And this the way you repay me
Gave you all of me, all of me
Now you sayin' I was never your lady

I feel like you was just a waste of time, forreal
(Yeah, that's that true shit)
Oh, and I won't never confuse it, no
(Not ever again)

I should have used protection
Instead of moving so fast
But I'm a sucker for affection
Should have never showed you that
Now I got myself to blame
Why did I let you come in?
I shouldn't have gave my heart away
But I trusted you with it

Niggas be on that bullshit
Havin' us lookin' foolish
Can't keep letting them do this
(Bitch ass niggas)
One minute call us, "Baby"
Next minute call us, "Crazy"
Niggas be on that bullshit
(Bitch ass niggas)

Bitch ass niggas
All these bitch ass niggas
That true shit

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Writer(s): Amber Streeter, Eric Bellinger, Ernest Clark, Kevin Randolph, Marcos Palacios