Ja'Mier - On My Frequency

Said you was always in doubt
I let you crash in my house
Type to be all in the streets so i gave you so many outs
Wasted my time and money
Ain't shit about playing me funny
'Cause when i get back at yo ass
Don't wanna hear none of that crying
And saying i'm mad
Now i gotta get back to the old me
Man ain't none of these hoes gone control me
Block a bitch out like a goddamn goalie
If he wanna talk, he better hope i'm feeling holy
How it feel when you sitting in the back seat?
Beat a dude to the white meat
In his feels, you would think this boy was a pisces
If you saw what i see
I ain't tripping
My time was yours but you was eager to tell me how you ain't looking for more
Gave you my love and you closing the door
Massaging my heart but it's still feeling sore
A real one i couldn't obtain
Asked you why and you couldn't explain
Now you realize me and them ain't the same
But i had to move on just to end my pain
Said you was always in doubt
I let you crash in my house
Type to be all in the streets so i gave you so many outs
Wasted my time and money
Ain't shit about playing me funny
'Cause when i get back at yo ass
Don't wanna hear none of that crying
And saying I'm mad
Going up in flames, gotta give you hell
For real
Where that bag? Fuck sex appeal
And niggas want more but can't provide
Think you slick, all them times you lied
Screenshots in my phone from yo bullshit
Don't be mad when you see how i use this
To be honest these boys all useless
Beat em so bad, leave a wack hoe toothless

Written by:
Terell Smith

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