Mr. Silky Slim - Lost Your Way (feat. Buddbeatz)

You must've lost your way
If you think I want you back girl you played yourself
Because you must've lost your way
I don't second chances you ran out of time
Leave a message at the beep I ain't answering my line
Say you wonder how I'm doing girl you know I'm doing fine
Tried to leave me fucked up but I'm still getting mine

Sometimes I gotta stop and reflect proud of myself
And the way I handle my shit
Game so deep you could drown in this bitch
Can't figure out how you bitches still doubted a pimp I mean
Look at everything you learned since you been here
Yea I'm firm but I'm fair that's a good thing
You was in a nightmare now they good dreams
I laced you up now you ain't trippin on your shoe strings
I whipped you up now you spinning quicker than Usain
But instead of thank you you'd rather give me your mood swing
Am I suppose to chase you
Sympathize with your square shit because your mad and ungrateful
You must want me to hate you
You must think I'm the trick now
Oh I'm suppose to date you
Not a chance in this lifetime
I'd rather dance on broken glass while bidding tickets on priceline
I know you thinking your hp is your lifeline
But listening to bitches gon get you twisted in no time
Dipping on the pimping gon have you hitting the nose dive
Hope you got your parachute this gon be a long dive

You must've lost your way
If you think I want you back girl you played yourself
Because you must've lost your way
I don't second chances you ran out of time
Leave a message at the beep I ain't answering my line
Say you wonder how I'm doing girl you know I'm doing fine
Tried to leave me fucked up but I'm still getting mine

Now look at yourself look where your at
You just fronting trynna Jew it in tact
Tue people you thought was gon have your back
Ain't shit and now you want to come back
But you can't you done burnt that bridge
You crying every night fuck you you deserve that shit
Got my own life to live can't be concerned with yours
Thought you knew when your fake when it rains it pours
Even if you keep it real when it rains it pours
But if your looking for strength I remain the source
I'm back on my high horse good bye whore
Your biggest trap couldn't get you through my door
They say don't change the locks when she leave
Ima change the whole spot and out a block on ig
If a bitch disloyal ain't no talking to me
You should look both ways before crossing the street
Yea I know my value my game what's it's worth
I'll be dammed if I let you drag my name through the dirt
And it's sad because you plan to explain where you were
But I don't care now say a prayer bitch church

Written by:
Demetrius Williams, Robert Bynum

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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