Always thought I knew you
But there were things you didn’t tell me
And you know that I tried to
Not just sit here and be dwelling on the past
And I know, I know, I know
We both got no time for second chances
Even though, even though
Always under different circumstances
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Flowers for nothin’, look how you comin’
Fuck up Chanelly, damn near got you every color
Came in with player ways, you turned me to a lover
I’ll put some water on you, scoop you in a bucket
I’m the type to turn you up and let these hoes discuss it
Lil’ shorty in Jamaica, can’t no nigga touch you
It be ups, it be downs when you out here hustlin’
In the mall walkin’ ‘round, we gon’ need a buggy
Ain’t nobody perfect, alright? Girl, fuck your past life
Pussy good, got me addicted, crack in the glass pipe
They had a bitch until I met you, now it’s her last night
Now it’s grab, get what you want, you got that bag, right?
I’m your groupie, just don’t misuse me
She just some loose change, hope I don’t lose it
My lil’ twin, word to Carlos Boozer
I bust her down and tell her, “Take the foreign, fuck a Uber”
Fuck your friends, fightin’, fussin’ and fuckin’ again
You know how I play it, it be hard trustin’ a bitch
Get you a spot so we can just fuck in the crib
Fuck what they sayin’, mob known for fuckin’ up bands
But me and you kinda special, tryna tell you
What’s your number? I ain’t tryna call, I’m tryna Zelle you
LV, new Lovers, girl, I know you smell me
I sent a text when you walked away, bae, I was tryna save you
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
Don’t misuse me
I know, I know
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