L.O.Y. - I Thought

(What the fuck, Palmetto?)
Damn I really thought you were my baby (Baby)
Damn I really thought you were my baby
Damn I really thought you were my lady (Ol' lady)
Damn I really thought you were my lady
Damn I really thought you were my baby (Baby)
Damn I really thought you were my baby
Damn I really thought you were my sugar pie, honey bunch
But your not for me
Because your lovin' it's for everyone
Damn I thought you were my baby (Little baby)
Feel like I got hit with a 380 (380)
We used to talk about the future
We was gone be rich and have some babies (Some babies)
An angel in disguise
I thought you was so different
I thought you was so special
I ain't know I was fucking with the damn devil
Thought you was just for me (Me)
But you just for the streets (Streets)
I can't let it go
Man you just a damn hoe
You be messing with niggas (Niggas)
Doing me so shady (Shady)
Can't believe it, this here so crazy
I really thought this lil thot was my baby
Thought you was just for me (Me)
But you just for the streets (Streets)
I can't let it go
Man you just a damn hoe
You be messing with niggas (Niggas)
Doing me so shady (Shady)
Can't believe it, this here so crazy
I really thought this lil thot was my baby
Damn I really thought you were my baby (Baby)
Damn I really thought you were my baby
Damn I really thought you were my lady (Ol' lady)
Damn I really thought you were my lady
Damn I really thought you were my baby (Baby)
Damn I really thought you were my baby
Damn I really thought you were my sugar pie, honey bunch
But your not for me
Because your lovin' it's for everyone
She a mess with anything (Everything)
Ain't even checking for no money
Still a let that nigga hit (Hit)
If that nigga is a Tommy (No job)
Man I can't believe it
The way I've been mistreated
Wish I could go back in time, rewind
And just delete it
Placed you on a pedestal
You really played me like a fool
She done been around the block (Block)
Just givin' up top (Top)
Need to get her ahh bopped
Fucking with Tom, Dick, and Harry (Harry)
Fucking with Sam, Fred, and Larry (Larry)
Shid who else, Jim Carrey?
What the hell, going on?
Letting everybody bone
Letting everybody hit
Sucking everybody shit
Ion know what I was thinking (Thinking)
Ion know what I was on (On)
How the hell, I ain't know this goofy shit was going on?
Ion know what I was thinking (Thinking)
Ion know what I was on (On)
How the hell, I ain't know this goofy shit been going on?
Shoulda knew when you was smelling like cologne
I shoulda knew at three a.m
And you was just now getting home

Written by:
Carlos Parks

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