Lyrics: Rahiem Hurlock/Nyah Sarbous
Music: Rahiem Hurlock/Nyah Sarbous
Girl I tried, girl I tried
Did a whole show for the city I'm Back outside
But you said a nigga broken, girl
Why you gotta act like you know shit, girl
Bringing up my momma that that's some hoe shit
Girl you know how I feel about it
Girl you're not my therapist
This not some sharing shit
This is not some
You not gon' **** around and make a nigga have to care again
You ain't gon' act like you ain't done your share of shit
You always say I'm flawed and way too arrogant
I know how this conversation gon' end again
You need acknowledgement
You want to know, how many broken hearts left in Toronto?
How many girls I slept with in my condo?
Let a young nigga tell the story I feel shit changing
It's still my fault I'm right back to the basics
You said I need to find healing
Then you throw dirt on me
Then you put a curse on me
Swear you did the worst on me
Said you need to find hΠ΅aling
You wanna run game on me
Now you wanna change on mΠ΅
Swear you put a stain on me
On my heart, on my God
On my heart, on my God