CallMeShotti - Little Birdy

If I tell you all of my secrets, can I trust you to keep it
You been feeling my body, but if you seen all my weaknesses, would you scold me
A little birdie told me you're known to be folding
When shit hit the fan, it get the coldest
I took in every perspective before I wrote this, focus
Yeah
I ain't wasting my time no more
My daddy told me never to cry for no whore
But I was tryna change you
But then again, I took and lost you from the same dude
I guess that nigga knew your angles
I guess that nigga had the keys that you cling to
Uh, you wonder why I never claimed you
I was ashamed to go out like a lame
Need a dame, heal this pain, give me love, but it can't be you
Why would you try to lie when your claims see through
Look up and ask God like why he bring me you
Guess that's an answer I'll never get
Know they would never let me live if the roles flipped
I moved too fast, I was healing from my own shit
They do me dirty, then go say I dug my own pit
If I tell you all of my secrets, can I trust you to keep it
You been feeling my body, but if you seen all my weaknesses, would you scold me
A little birdie told me you're known to be folding
When shit hit the fan, it get the coldest
Hold this
That's the L that you took when you lost me
You made my heart bleed, stabbed my back and crossed me
She try to lie, took this long nose often
He try to ride, up this long nose and off him
Nails in the coffin, we're done
She ain't wanna play this game, now she's lost cause I won
Told you I had all these demons and you turned into one
Told you stay away from brodie, almost gave him a son
But you gave him the one, guess I'm the two now
I never trip bout bitches, but I'm tripping cause it's you now
Put pain inside these flows, heard my stories and you went and told it all
Told him I was in the way, I guess it's time for me to fall, fall back
See it ringing, I won't call, call back
See me blinging, shining in the hall all black
I can't respect the shit you did, but I got this love for you, so I'm asking again
If I tell you all of my secrets, can I trust you to keep it
You been feeling my body, but if you seen all my weaknesses, would you scold me
A little birdie told me you're known to be folding
When shit hit the fan, it get the coldest

Written by:
Nazahn Warren

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