M Preskitt - I Just Wanna Know

Rosita
You have broken my heart
For the last time
My soul and all of my heart
Was yours
But you just want to go to the bars
And
Drink the cheap whiskey

Fuck that bitch I'm gangsta'
No see ya later
No thank ya (What)
No booty calls, no spank ya
If I see yo face I'm gon' shank ya
(What)
'Cause a kid don't lie (Nope)
I don't wanna sit
Wanna get to the high
Get to the part of the life
Where I'm rich
And the bitch dont lie
But she wanna play
Play these games
I don't wanna do it
But I say these thangs
'Cause y'all gon' talk
Y'all gon' pop off
With that shit
Y'all know y'all should not (Yep)
Y'all gon yap
Y'all gon' gossip
With the bitches
Down at the shop
Y'all gon' laugh (Yep)
Y'all won't stop (Nope)
Y'all gon' ride around
Losing yo mind
She so fine
But still
I think she mad
I take her on a date
She dont wanna pay
She looks so fine
She hates my rhymes
She thinks I'm sad right now
But I think I am fine
But I heard someone
Say her name just the other day
And ya boy said

I just wanna know why she
Had to leave
Tearing up my heart
That's on my sleeve
She brought a man right
Down to his knees
Fuck that bitch I'm gone
Off that Hennessy
I just wanna know why she
Had to leave
Tearing up my heart
That's on my sleeve
I just wanna know
Why I didn't see
I just wanna know
Why I couldn't see

Now I'm fine
Coming with rhymes
Coming with hotties
I'm coming with dimes
She coming all bumming
I heard that she cryin'
I heard that she pregnant
I heard that he locked up
Now she knocked up
And I'm getting mine (Whoo)
I'm doing good
I'm doing fine
Now she gon hate me
Bitch get in line
You can just wait
It's long as fuck
'Cause you were the one
Did me wrong as fuck
You were the one all the
Homies fucked
I was the one acting
Grown as fuck (Yuh)
And I aint even known for that
(Nah)
And I aint even going back
(Nah)
And I ain't even leaving
Bitches breathing
There's a fire growing in the back
(Ahh)
And now I'm rolling with the pack (Brah)
And now I'm blowing all the packs (Skyah)
And I know you hated it
When I would grab it, fuck it
Now I'm rolling with the strap (Blah)
And now I'm holding all the cash
And you be coming 'round
And tryna run it back (Pfft)
But you never had enough of
Loving for brotha'
Suckered me up in the past (Damn)
So I'm done
But while I'm here
I wanna ask

I just wanna know why she
Had to leave
Tearing up my heart
That's on my sleeve
She brought a man right
Down to his knees
Fuck that bitch I'm gone
Off that Hennessy
I just wanna know why she
Had to leave
Tearing up my heart
That's on my sleeve
I just wanna know
Why I didn't see
I just wanna know
Why I couldn't see

You told me he was just a friend
(Yuh)
You spending time on the reg
(Yuh)
You spending money
On your makeup
I'm spending mine on a keg (Drank)
I'm sipping with the homies, chillin
While I'm cleaning out the
Tre-fifty-sev (Strap)
You pulling hoe shit
While I bully motherfuckas
Like I'm 50 Cent
I'm riding round in the drop top
Wit a hundred rounds
In the pop pop
You running round in a crop top
Tryna get a follow for ya Instagram
I'm a better man than yo man
I'm an all nighter
He a minute man
I'm fresh squeezed
He a minute maid
Twenty minutes late
I'm a renegade (Woo)
Fuck it, I do what I want
Rolling
Taking the girl to the mall or
Bowling
Cupids pistol on my side, and
Look at the way I hold it (Damn)
Sideways
I don't gotta aim
Shooting for your heart
Hitting everythang
I'll take any girl
I'll take anything
I'm moving on
First I gotta say

I just wanna know why she
Had to leave
Tearing up my heart
That's on my sleeve
She brought a man right
Down to his knees
Fuck that bitch I'm gone
Off that Hennessy
I just wanna know why she
Had to leave
Tearing up my heart
That's on my sleeve
I just wanna know
Why I didn't see
I just wanna know
Why I couldn't see

Written by:
Mathew Leal

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