Gifted Lyrically - Sex Over Loyalty

Deep in her ribs
Gifted
Yea

My mind state drifted
Way too many bitchies
Im the type of N- tryna skip the hugs and kisses
Got her wrapped around my finger
Opps I mean my leg
Im talking bout the third
You'll know when were in bed
Im a fuck boy that what she likes to say
She'll fuck me anyway

Booty poking while im stroking letting her scream a lot
So good had to leave her wig on the counter top
She thinking bout leaving her man
Said all he got is dick and yours is bigger than him
Then she pasted out
This aint no regular dick
Already backed out
But now she wanna submit
She wants more like she wanna commit
And if it wasn't for the head I would of told her to dip see this is regular shit
Tryna set up our next meeting
Before she even leave like damn bitch stop feening
I'll let you know
But 9/10 I won't cause I'm a boss
Some N- chase hoes I don't I rather floss
And with the little chance I get
I'm nodding off
I'm really bout paper all this other shit is not major
If you ain't helping to get money than why bother
Cause she just wanna fuck and make daughters
But I just wanna fuck and try to restore order

My mind was going crazy for a bit
I won't even lie your giving elite spits
But if I had to die I rather I die rich
I don't panter
Knowing that life has many answers
I wondered why my sign is one as deadly as a cancer
Claiming to be I'll when Im perfectly fine
I think the industry corrupted my mind for now Im hitting your spine

Yea
Sex over loyalty thats what it means to you right
Shit I was dumb young but still was capable to do right
And yea I had some money but can't introduce a new life
So If i had to die I rather die rich
Since life is complicated why trust shit
Why trust shit

Yea

I mean Im tryna believe
Two wrongs don't make a right
I wore my heart on a sleeve
And for that you paid me back in full I felt no deceit
Just loneliness while fucking others under these sheets
Im so
Outta my mind
Outta my mind
And I don't wanna waste no time
I don't wanna waste no time
Is it bout money or is it bout Fame

Yea
Gifted Yea

Written by:
Festus Oziegbe

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find