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I'm still working on me

And I'm coming back better for you

Most times it was my selfishness

And your helplessness

That I took advantage of

You sit in the house

And I be out

And I know you're worried uh

And you try and block it out

I'm so sorry

For letting you down

I should've came home

Came home sooner

You'd probably still be there if I

Came home love you like

I treat ya

You'd still be there

My girl my lil' baby speechless

You'd still be there baby

I'm still working on me

And I'm coming back with a plan

And there's money

In my hand baby

You said I was fucking up

When I was out here fucking fans damn

And it made you look crazy

Made you seem made you feel

It was crazy

While you sit in the house

I be out and you

Stay worried about me

Ayy yeah

Nights when I just needed

To hold somebody

Feeling overwhelmed

Should've told somebody

Picture and it's me sending

Chills through your body

I just probably should've chilled

'til I saw you

How am I supposed to get

To know somebody

Nigga left his 20s

And I still wanna party

I can not be trusted on

My own with nobody

I can not be

If we broke it off

Then you know it wasn't painless

If she got a watch

Then you know it's not a stainless

I was out here fucking fans

I was shameless

Yeah and I know that

You was at the crib reading stories

That they sent you

Most of that was bullshit

But some of it I did do

Hard for me to justify

The women I was into

Especially when the

Whole entire world

Wished they had you

Then I locked the door

That night in Vegas

'cause I had to

Then I had a kid even though

I never planned to

I cannot imagine

When your girls gave you that news

I know that

Probably made you want to hit

The streets on everything

Probably made you want to

Pour bleach on everything

Probably made you

Want to kill me on everything

Yeah trust I know that

Dialing I'ma say two zero one four

'cause you're on the same shit

That you was on before

I know you're not happy girl

Everybody know

Could see it in

Your boyfriend eyes at the show

Don't tell me let it go

I'm a letting go pro

You don't wanna grow

But we gotta outgrow

Went six digits on

The lock screen code

You crack into that ho

And it's gon' be a lot of smoke

We both getting rich

But the trust getting broke

Tear me down with words

But I know that's how you cope

Cover up a lot

Can't cover up your soul

Know you're not happy

Girl everybody know